My Ex-Bully Louis Tomlinson kidnapped me (One Direction Fan-fiction)

Chapter one~So we meet again-

Darcy's P.O.V.

My name's Darcy. I live in England. I used to be bullied, 'by whom?' You ask. Well, the totally sexy now famous Louis Tomlinson, thats who. Yeah, he made my life absolute hell, he called me names, hurt my feelings, threw my emotions around like it was nothing, and hit me when i was down. He never physically hurt me, he did worse, he hurt me emotionally.

I hated that kid, i would never like him, never. I would never forgive him, i couldn't. 'So', you ask, 'How did he end up kidnapping you?' Good question, my lovelies.

I guess i'd better start from the top.

It was a pretty normal day so far, aside from the fact that One Direction was in town. The thought of them made me sick, don't get me wrong, their voices were heavenly. It was just that i couldn't stand a certain carrot loving band member.

I walked past a bunch of squealing girls who were outside of the hotel that they were supposedly staying at.

Ha, fangirls were so funny. The way their faces lit up when they saw One Direction or how they seemed ready to drop on their knees and bow down. It was freaken histerical.

I rolled my eyes at them as i continued to walk threw the crowd.

I was about a mile past the hotel, walking past a bunch of buildings when someones hand whipped out from the side of a particularly large one and pulled me. I screamed and a hand clapped over my mouth. 

He pulled my back into his chest, wrapped one arm around my waist, the other around my mouth.

"I'm going to let you go. If i do, you can't run." He whispered.

His voice was so familiar, why though?

As soon as he released me, i was out of there. But, he grabbed me by my shirt.

"Please, we're not going to hurt you. We just need directions to our hotel."

I tured around to face him, and was suprised to find not one, but five guys standing right there. And guess what else, they were One Direction.

I looked at the guy who'd grabbed me. And it was... no no no. Dear mother of all that is mighty, please no.

It was Louis. He had a firm hold on my shirt. Louis Tomlinson. You know, that guy that i hated, who made my life hell.

"Louis?" I whispered.

His eyes widened as he recognized me, "Darcy?"

He let go of me, i backed up, desperate to get away from him.

He toke a step closer.

"Stay away from me Louis!" I cried.

He got closer, closer. I looked around wildly for an escape. I turned around and tried to run, only to hit a stone hard wall. I staggered back and fell towards the ground. My head hit the hard floor and my gaze got fuzzy.

I heatd some yelling, but then my eyes slipped shut.

***

"What do we do?!" Someone yelled.

"Well we can't just leave her here." A different voice replied.

"Louis, did you know here?" Another voice asked.

"Yeah." That was Louis.

My eyes flew open when i heard his name. There were five faces staring right into mine. I scuttled back, but winced when i felt the pain in my head.

"Don't move Darcy." Louis warned, getting closer.

My breathing got heavier and faster as he got nearer to me.