Hostage

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ιт all ѕтarтed wнen ι addιтιoned ғor тнe х-ғacтor ι waѕ only 17 and waѕn'т ѕυre ι woυld мaĸe ιт. вυт нere ι waѕ ѕιттιng on тнe тoυr вυѕy wιтн мy вand мaтeѕ. we dιdn'т even нave a naмe yeт. we were pυт тogeтнer ιn тнe groυp all five oғ υѕ. мy naмe ιѕ Niall. dιdn'т ĸnow нow мy мoм woυld reacт тo мe тoυrιng тнe world. мy ғaтнer ι gυeѕѕ нad тнe laѕт ѕay тellιng нer тo cυт тнe cord. ι тнoυgнт ѕo alѕo, ι'м ѕυrronded вy вodygυardѕ and we тraveled ιn groυpѕ ѕo no one waѕ leғт alone. wнaт coυld poѕѕιвly go wrong? She showed up to be our hairdresser just out of cosmetology school. She was very smart she graduated high school at 14 and went to school for cosmetology. She also was working for law. she was 21 i was 17 but I didn't care, she was gorgeous. I figured however it be very doubtful. "she's to old and probably would date one of the the others" I said to Peter one of the bodyguards in charge of watching us. Found out her name was Delaney i nicknamed her Del for short and she called me Ni We became great friends and I was like her little brother, no surprise there. We decided to call the group One direction. It was great exciting and tiring to practice and perform and trying to win the competition. I remember we had a day off that day and we went site seeing. I remember the sound of the bomb blast. I remember being picked up and carried facing down like i was flying underneath who i thought was one of the bodyguards. Thrown in a van and tied up and gagged. I remember looking next to me seeing Del, asking myself  what's going on. The van drove off. Me and Del were forced out of the van by gunpoint by a guy with a mask on to cover his face. "OUT!!!" He screamed at us. I got out noticing another masked person with a gun. Probably the one who grabbed Del. The taller one opened the basement door to the old run downed abandoned farmhouse. He grabbed me by my hair throwing me into the hole. I landed hard on broken concrete and dirt. I heard Del scream as he pushed her in also I rolled over for her to land on me so she wouldn't be to badly hurt. "You ok?" she asked tears in her eyes. "why are we here?" I demanded to know. "My dear boy im doing you a favor" the man said taking off his mask. "Peter?" I gasped loudly. My own bodyguard the one I trusted told him everything. "Remember my wife, Nancy?" Peter asked as Nancy tooked off her mask. He added she has to be apart of this now and do what I say or I kill her, Nancy wanted to go to the police, but I changed her mind, I'm very persuasive like that" He said chuckling. He then made Nancy chain up Del as he chained me up. "tomorrow morning you both be feed and bathed" He then left with Nancy. The next morning he showed up alone. "where's Nancy?" I asked. I remember looking at him staring at me with dark demon liked stare saying it didn't work out with her. I opened my eyes widely knowing that he killed poor Nancy. She never wanted to be apart of this so I felt bad. "killed the bitch, caught her trying sneak out, blasted her right in the back of her head, I'll do the same to you two if you try it!" he said firmly. He dragged Del upstairs first. I could hear her crying the whole time. what seems like eternity they came back to the basement. She was naked trying to cover herself as he slapped her ass and told her to sit down. "YOU MOTHERFUCKER, DON'T YOU TOUCH HER!" I screamed looking right at him. "Or what?" He said chuckling bending down so we were face to face. "I will kill you." I said spitting in his face. He beated the shit out of me, He broken my nose from it. dragged me upstairs cleaned me up in the bath and dragged me down naked. chained us back up then He then left throwing food down the stairs. "you ok?" Del asked. "I'll live" I told her laying in a ball my ass facing her. She layed behind me. "He didn't touch me" Del said and I told her he better not. I scratched knots into the basement wall with a rock trying to see how many days we were hostage here. "He hadn't showed in 2 days." I told Del she was thinking he left us to die. We then heard the door open. He came down with a mattress and blankets. "Had to go take care of the others and acting like I care you two are kidnapped,can't let them get suspicious of me." He said and told us how they all are whinning and crying and we are all over the news. Laughing like he was proud of his work. I wanted to shoot  him if only i could. He highly medicated me with drugs I remember that I was so confused really messed up. He could had killed me then and I wouldn't care. What killed me was hearing Del's whimpers and strange men's voices. I remember being in so much pain but I wasn't chained up he had forgotten so i made my way upstairs seeing men taking turns upon her. I hit them the best i could with a baseball bat i found rusting in the corner of the basement. The last thing I remember was seeing Del run over me running out the door. "she's getting away!" I heard Peter yell. As he ran out to find her he told the men to deal with me. I was beat probably an inch of death before Peter came back bitching Del got away. "GOOD!" I said as he stabbed me in the side running the blade from my ribs to my hip throwing me down the stairs breaking a leg and tying me back to the bed. I scratched off a couple more notches in the cement I have been here for 6 months now. I didn't even think Del made it. I thought often that he ran after her gained up on her and killed her. Her body dead in a ditch somwhere. I took the rock trying to cut the rope. it was rope not chain, "why would he choose rope?" I told myself. "what was he up to?" I asked myself still scratching the rope with the rock. I finally got free but where do i go on a broken leg? I waited till night when he goes back to the city on the bus to hang with the guys like nothing happened. I crawled my way up the stairs to find the door locked. "Shit!" I cussed under my breath. The door opened and he kicked me in the face down the stairs. "TRYING TO ESCAPE!!!!!?" He screamed picking me up like nothing. I begged cried pissed myself still crying for him to just let me go. He slammed me unto the mattress laughing at the fact he told me he remembered when I was drugged up and what he did to Del in this very spot. He then beated me up more and chained my ankles and waist together so I was on my knees and one of my leg was broken. I screamed. He told me if I continued he would break the other bones in my body. "ok I will behave" I said tears pouring down my face. I was his slave now, beaten and broken. The things that happened are to sad to repeat. Weeks to months it became almost a year and I figured now Del was gone. The bitch ran away forgetting me. I became angry, many emotions I had, to many to try to escape from. He decided to bring in a video diary of all the boys crying my parents crying thinking I was gone. Pictures of me and Del and her parents loosing their daughter. "you killed Del?" I said,angry he told me that bitch jumped off a cliff, swimming with the fishes.

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     DEL'S P.O.V.

        There seems to be something I don't remember after the wood people found me. "why would I jump off a cliff?" "was I being chased?" I don't remember my own name. I had been here for almost a year becoming one of them. They named me Creek. I wished to remember something but I had no memory of who I even was. I woken to a familiar smell of Lard being cooked on the stove with eggs. Did I like this? why would it smell familiar did I have it somewhere or did someone I know eat this? I ate thinking about it and almost instantly I screamed "YOU HAVE TO TAKE ME TO THE POLICE!" A whole bunch of memories came back. Niall I remembered like Lard and eggs. The tour bus and the kidnapping the men hurting me. I had to get Niall out of there. I explained everything I remembered. "My name is Del" I said They quickly tooked me to the police. We got to the police as soon as possible I explained everything I remembered they quickly set out a search team. I found out Peter's real name was Jake Gill who was an escaped prisoner from a mental health facility. He apparently snapped and killed his parents who owned the house I and Ni was held captive in. My heart sank. I left him alone with a killer.

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        NIALL'S P.O.V.

I felt lost, week like I just felt like giving up. At this point I could care less if I was found alive or dead. Del, thinking about her kept me sane in the most part. I figured to try to make buddies with Peter. It was my only chance. I started talking to him like I normally did. He uncuffed me. Now I wait till the beer made him pass out. I told him I had to take a piss. I was healing but knew I couldn't out run him on a broken leg he tried fixing. I went in to pee. As I did I heard helicopters overhead and saw red lights driving up the road. I tooked the flashlight from the sink counter and shined it out the window. I hid in the tub hearing gun fire. Peter busting open the door grabbing me screaming. "No, Peter, my friend I didn't call them." I said as he accused me. He pushed me out the screen door with a gun to my head. "I WILL KILL HIM!!!!" he screamed waving the gun in the air. I figured my only chance was to talk to him. "Peter, I promise if you let me go i will let you see your mom" I said. Apparently when he talked to me he said his mother was in a mental health facility and they wouldn't let him see her. Not knowing that was a lie and he was the one who was ill. He chuckled telling me i was so gullible. "I escaped dumb ass" he whispered in my ear bitting my earlobe. Ok plan B i thought to myself. I tooked a step back and kicked him square in the face. Being Irish I can kick and jump high. The pain of all my weight on my broken leg caused me to fall. I heard gunshots then. I opened my eyes. I was alive. Swat team tooked out Peter. I was rushed to the hospital then. Del was the last to walk in. "Niall, im so sorry." she explained everything. "I was mad at you for only a second, I couldn't stay mad because you are my everything, I stayed alive because of thinking about you." I told her tears in her eyes. "Im sorry I forgotten you." she said kissing my forhead. "My love, I'm grateful you remembered." I  lightly kissed her cheek. We had alot of hurdles to overcome and we supported eachother. We had our first kiss on the tour bus Christmas day. We became stronger together not only was she the love of my life, she was my hero. We had issues I became very nervous about a large crowd. She had a hard time being comfortable with me. I told her I understand showing her my scar that ran from my rib to my hip and was poorly stiched up by Peter plus my inturned foot from the leg he broken. I told her stories of what my life was like held hostage. She told me. I told her I will start slow and when she was ready she can meet me in the middle.