You and I

For some reason, I am wide awake, despite the fact that it's way past my bedtime, probably one in the morning, judging by the inactivity of the people around me. It must be adrenaline keeping me awake, perhaps I am scared after all. I mean, I may seem fine on the outside, but somewhere deep inside, I bet a pit of worry is absolutely consuming me. I flip my unruly blonde hair out of my face as I glance at the sleeping perfection of the celebrity next to me. His hair is starting to lose its blonde color and had somehow become a dark shade of brown. His perfect lips mumble words I can't decipher just yet. His eyelashes have some sort of curl to them, though his hair is not curly. I can just imagine that when he'd wake, beautiful, sky blue eyes would stare into my emerald green. Speaking of emerald green eyes, why haven't his other band mates come for him? I mean, they must be so worried, what with their blonde-haired, sky blue eyed 5 foot 7 framed Niall Horan missing. I would worry if I were them. Before this somewhat unusual encounter, I had been that quiet sort of fangirl. I loved One Direction and all that, but I kept my fandom to myself and my sister, Natalie. Her favorite is Zayn Malik because, "OMIGASH, HIS EYES!!!!" and mine is Niall Horan because he's so cheerful. In times like this, I wish I had his optimism. The thing is, I doubt that even he could think of a bright side to a situation like this.

"Hello? Are you alive?" There's something about this voice that sounds foreign, definitely not from America, which is where I had been before I got kidnapped by a bunch of weird people.

"Yeah." I mumble, opening my eyes. To my surprise, a pair of sky blue eyes stare into my emerald green. I must've been asleep! I look around and discover that we are no longer in the dark room we were once held prisoner in. I hear some people arguing at the other side of the wall. "What's going on?" I ask.

"I'm not sure." Niall says. "I just woke up a minute ago. I'm hungry." The wall nearest to Niall suddenly opens and a plate of food comes shooting out. "Ooh, Nando's!" Niall said, digging in.

"Quite an appetite you have there, hmn?" I say.

"You don't eat much, do you?" I eye the plate of food that Niall is more than halfway through with.

"Well, I wasn't asleep for more than a day," I say. The wall trembles and a hologram of a person with dark gold hair and bronze eyes blinks majestically at us. He seems like such a proud person.

"Hello, dearest captives. I can see that both of you are well and truly awake." Seeing Niall dig into the plate of Nando's, he adds "Not to mention that he is very hungry."

"You would be, after a day of being asleep."

"Ironically, you weren't." He points a well-cared for finger at me. "You were out for more than a day, but all you wanted to eat was soup."

"I was asleep for a day?!"

"Yeah. By the time you woke up, we got ahold of Mr. Horan over here."

"Why are we here anyway?" Niall asks, swallowing the last of his Nando's.

"Because I want you guys to be here, what does it look like?" Mr. bronze eyes flips his long layers around.

"Who are you anyway?" I ask. "And of what use are we ever gonna be to you?"

"You'll see later," Mr. bronze eyes says with an evil glimmer in his eyes.

Notes

Done with the first chapter! :)