Change Me ***EDITING***

After me and Brooklyn's fight, I decided to take a walk to cool off.

I ended up walking all the way to the other side of town, and found myself in front of a bar called 'Ren's'.

Three hours and twelve shots of vodka later, I drunkenly decided it was time to go back home. Rick, the bartender called me a cab. I kept telling him I was fine, and I could walk, but he wouldn't listen.

I sat outside in the parking lot, waiting for the cab to come. All I wanted to do was get home, and fix things with Brooklyn.

Just then, a car pulled up next to me. At first I thought it was the cab, until two men got out of the car. One of them came up behind me and held back my arms, while the other put a cloth over my face. I knew what was on the cloth. Chloroform. I tried to hold my breath, and not breath it in. I kicked my legs frantically trying to get away from the men. But they didn't budge. I couldn't hold my breath any longer, I needed air. I took a deep breath. I felt the sweet, yet alcoholic smell of the chloroform envelope my lungs. My legs gave out, and then everything went black.
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Brooklyn's pov
I wake up in a dark room. I feel something...rope?...around my wrists and ankles.
Once my vision adjusts to the darkness, I look around the room. I realize theres no furniture, I'm sitting on the dirty carpet with my back up against the wall.
It's freezing in here. I also notice there are no windows.

Where am I?

I need to untie these ropes from my ankles and wrists..

I push my wrists apart as hard as I can, until I feel the rope loosen. I slip my hands out of the rope, then bend down to untie the rope around my ankles. That was easier than I thought it was going to be. Whoever tied these knots didn't do a very good job...

Once I am finished, I look around the room again, trying to find a way out. The only way of escape I see is a door on the left wall. I walk over to it.

My head spins, and my vision goes blurry for a moment.

How long have I been out for?

I grabbed onto the door knob and twisted, but it was locked from the outside.

Shit.

The door is made of wood, so I could probably kick it down... I take a few steps back.
I swing my foot up as hard as I can, and kick the door. But it doesn't budge. So I try again. This time, it makes a cracking noise. I kick it one last time, with as much force as possible, and it falls of the hinges. It lands on the ground with a loud 'thud'.

I look down the hallway, and see a bunch of doors, I also see a staircase.

"What was that noise?" I hear a muffled voice ask.

"I don't know..I'll go check it out." I hear another voice say.

Next, I hear loud footsteps. They sound like there coming from the room next to me.

Fuck...I need to get out of here.

I run down the hallway, and to the stairs.

"Hey! She got out!" someone yells.

I run down the stairs, and turn left, into a long hallway. Once I get to the end of the hallway, I see two doors. One of them has to be an exit. I decided to try the one on the right.

What I saw when I opened the door, shocked me.

It was Harry, he was tied up and laying on the ground. He was bleeding out of his stomach profusely.

"Harry!" I rushed over to him.

"Brook w-what are you - doing h-here?" he asked. He was so weak from blood loss, he could barely speak.

"I'll explain later, we need to get you out of here." I put his arm around my shoulder, and helped him stand up.

He groaned in pain.

I heard loud footsteps, they sounded like they were coming our way.
We're not going to make it out of here.
Theres no way.

"Brook..You-need to...get out of here" Harry whispered.

"No i'm not leaving you!" I insisted, tears starting to fall from my eyes.

"Baby..Listen. It's my father and his gang who kidnapped us. They're very dangerous. You need to get help. Get Niall and Zayn." he said weakly, wiping the tears from my face.

"No Harry I-" I started, but he cut me off by pressing his lips to my own. He kissed me hard, and passionately. Like he was afraid this would be our last.

"Go Brooklyn. If anything happens to me I just want you to know-" I cut him off.

"No. Nothing is going to happen to you. I'll go get help." I whispered, fresh tears spilling out of my eyes.

Notes

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