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Captured

Chapter 18

Liam’s P.O.V

I keep drifting in and out of consciousness after the fight that happened in the lot of the hotel. The first time I am conscious after the attack I remember Sam, Niall, and Louis all had their hands tied behind their backs. All of us have either duct tape or a gag in our mouth to keep us quiet I figure. Then the blackness takes over again.

The second time I come to I see that Sam had somehow removed the gag from her mouth. Louis, and Niall are still knocked out. Sam tries to move closer to me once she notices that I am awake, but fails. Her hands are also tied to the floor of the van. One of the guards knocks her out with the end of their rifle. The guard then moves close to me and does the same thing. The darkness takes over once again.

When I finally wake for the third time, and final time we are in a room that looks like it was at a hotel. I can’t tell. I try to get up from the bed I am laying on but become dizzy instantly. Sam is right there by my side in a split second steading me, and gently pushing me back on to the bed. Looking around I see the other two on beds as well. I just notice that our hands were not tied together anymore, and nothing was covering our mouths. I try to ask what was happening, but my voice sounds weak. My mouth is really dry I found out when I try to speak again. As if knowing what is running through my mind Sam helps me up so i am on my elbows so I could get a drink from the water bottle that she had produced from somewhere. Once I have my drink I try to sit up all the way slowly this time. I manage to sit up this time without getting dizzy.

I take in my surroundings while getting another drink from the water bottle Sam has given me. The room had in fact been a hotel room at one point. The luxury beds have been replaced with beds that looked like they belong in a hospital from World War Two. The beds were lined up two per wall with the long side of the bed against the wall. All the comforts of a hotel have been removed. The tv, couch, mini fridge are all taken out. I just hope that the bathroom still has running water and a toilet. Which my hopes turn into reality when I hear the faucet running and see Sam coming out with a bowl of water. She walks over to me and starts to dab away any blood on my forehead with a washcloth dipped in the water she just brought out from the bathroom.

“How long have I been out, and how long were you knocked out? Where are we? What happened? I heard on of them say that you were the girl that had killed their previous leader. Sam what the hell is going on, and why are we involved in this mess?” I question her as she cleans where I got smacked with the butt of a rifle, and any other injuries that I received. She takes a deep breath but doesn’t say anything until she is done with administering first aid to me.

“You have been knocked out for three days, I was out for only the night that we were captured. As for where we are my guess is an abandoned hotel. Pretty recently abandoned by the looks of things. But the hotel has been turned into some sort of prison mixed with an underground headquarter for a group that should not be trusted. The door doesn’t open except from the other side. The window has bars on it to prevent any escape attempts and even then we are on the fourth floor judging from the height we appear to be at. As for what happened we were about to walk into the hotel from the back entrance but were attacked by the group that now holds us captive. I wish I could tell you what is going on but I can’t tell you. The less you know the better at least for now. The bathroom does have running water still, and a shower, and toilet that still works if you want to clean up a little.” Sam spoke so softly that it was almost a whisper. She gets up and walks over to the other lads, indicating she is done with the conversation.

That answers some of my questions but not all of them. While it also raised some more questions. But right now is not the time to question her further. I get into the shower and let the water run over me and forget where I am for a little while. The bathroom has a box of every toiletry item we would need for a long time. Which just freaked me out knowing that the people who captured us are prepared to keep us for a long time. I even notice a box that had some clothes in it some were female while the others were male. Bringing back the fear and shock of what was really happening. Walking out of the bathroom I try to open the door to find that it can only be opened from the outside. Guess Sam already tried which is how she knew it wouldn’t work.

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Comments

@iwanttocuddleniall
thanks

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2/10/14

keep writing reallygood so far

Hi this is my first Fanfic so please leave comments and ideas. unlike other writters i dont care if you post hate it just lets me know what to do better next time. so for now i present to you Captured

Hi_Oops Hi_Oops
2/10/14