
Take Me Home
Chapter 2
"Excuse me," a gruff voice said. "This area is closed to the public."
"Sorry, we were, err, just...err, I think we went the wrong way," Helena stammered.
"Concert's that way," another male voice said.
"Thanks," Vicky said. Lauren heard three sets of footsteps jog down the hall and disappear.
"Kids these days," a man said. Lauren heard static from a radio begin buzzing.
"They're coming!" The second man said and rapidly retreating footsteps could be heard.
Lauren waited in the cupboard for about ten minutes, she was battered, bruised and bleeding. She felt tired and her eyes began to close. She put her hand on the door handle but it was too late...she blacked out. The door creaked open and Lauren's black and blue body fell out and crashed on the floor. Two guys stopped in the hall and ran over to her.
"Are you ok?" the first guy asked. He had messy light brown hair and sea green eyes.
Lauren's eyes fluttered open. She was in a daze. She looked around confused.
"What's your name darling?" the other one said. He had blonde hair and blue eyes.
"Lauren," she breathed. Her whole body was aching.
"Ok Lauren, I'm Louis and that's Niall. Let's get you off that floor," Louis said and he and Niall picked Lauren up and carried her into their dressing room.
They placed her on a sofa in the dressing room. Niall sat down beside her.
"What happened?" he asked handing her a tissue. "People don't just end up battered and unconscious in a cupboard for no reason."
Lauren wiped her bloody nose and winced as she touched it. "Three girls, long story short they beat me up, I ran, hid in the cupboard and I guess I passed out," she said.
Louis shook his head. "That's disgusting," he said. "Should we call someone, your parents or a friend?"
"I live on my own, no one to call," Lauren replied.
Niall and Louis looked at each other. "If you could wait an hour, you could come back with us, if you want," Niall said. Lauren nodded. Regardless if they were idols or not, she needed somewhere to go and if one direction are offering to take you home, why the heck wouldn't you?
They helped Lauren off the chair and through a door at the back of the dressing room. They opened a black sedan and helped her into the back seat. "Sit tight Lauren, we'll be back in less than an hour," Niall said and closed the door. Lauren waited and waited, the radio was on as was the heating. She was trembling as her ordeal began to sink in.
An hour had past and true to their word, Niall and Louis were back accompanied by Harry Styles, Liam Payne and Zayn Malik. Niall sat down beside me. "I've explained them what happened," he whispered. Harry sat on the other seat beside me. Louis was driving, Zayn was in the very back of the car and Liam was in the passenger seat. Harry glanced at the cuts and marks on my arm. He said nothing just stared.
It was a thirty minutes drive to their house. The black sedan pulled up outside a huge house protected by iron gates. Liam retrieved a remote control from the dashboard and pressed a button, the gates slowly opened and we drove in. The car came to a stop in front of the garage and we all climbed out. Niall undid her seatbelt and helped her out the car.
Zayn unlocked the front door to their huge mansion.
Lauren stepped through the door followed by Niall and was guided to the sofa in the living room. She sat down, her body was aching and incredibly painful to touch. Liam popped his head around the corner from the kitchen. "Anyone for tea?" he asked.
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12/23/13