Captured

Niall’s P.O.V
The smell of food was in the air as I came to. Slowly I started to get up making sure I was not terribly broken. Thankfully I’m not in too bad of shape.

“I’m starving how long has it been since I have eaten anything. And someone please tell me what is going on and everything that happened. I can’t remember the past few hours.”

“It hasn’t been hours it has been days, three actually. What happened was there was a fight in the lot of the hotel; captors used chloroform to knock us out. Arrived here at this abandoned hotel, now prison, and evil headquarters for those who took us. As for what is happening I have no idea.” Sam pretty much explains like someone who has answered the same questions all day.

I get up and walk over to Sam and wrap my arms around her from behind. She doesn’t move until she is offering me her food. There is about half a packet of whatever the mush should have been. I thank her and start eating like there was no tomorrow. The food does not taste as bad as it looks. Once I was done eating I went to wash up and get on new clothes. The captors are very confusing as to if they want us to die or survive. First they attacked us like they wanted to kill us. Then they bring us hear and give us running water to keep clean and give us food to eat.

Returning to the group I found Sam sitting by herself looking out the barred window. I smile thinking that she still looked beautiful even when she looked her worst. I move to her wrapping my arms around her once again this time she leanes back into the embrace. Not caring if Louis or Liam saw us. It fells right having her in my arms even if we are in a prisoner type situation. It is comforting to know that even in the madness I can do something like this and Sam will not push me away. The only thing I worry about is when we get rescued or escape, is if she will still like the way we are right now or will she say adios and never return.

That thought is soon interrupted when one of the guards comes and takes Sam away from us. They twist her arm behind her back and guide her out of the room. To where I have no idea. I do not want to think about that. The other guards make sure to keep us out of the way. When the door shut papers and pens were given to us through the slot on the door. Well at least they gave us something to pass the time. I begin to write more songs for the next album once I got comfortable on one of the beds.

I soon enough I start to sleep dreaming of home and all the great times that I want to enjoy once we get out of here. I am soon waken up by Louis and Liam arguing about something. I have no idea what is being said. However I do hear Sam’s name. Once I hear her name I pay a little more attention to what is being said. Though clearly I am not suppose to hear it.

“That’s impossible Sam, Rachel, and Kate cannot be super spies. I think we would have noticed all their spy gear lying around, or them sneaking out every night to go on missions. I don’t see the proof sorry Louis”

“Liam I wasn’t even supposed to tell you that she was a super spy; along with her friends, Rachel and Kate. They went to the same school that’s where they learned everything. Think about it, they do go out late on spy missions. They would say they were going to get drinks but they never smell of a bar when they get back. And think about why they can speak how many different languages did you say seven plus their native language. Then think about how she knows so many different types of martial arts so well. Also add in the fact Drake tossed her around like a ragdoll after he gave her that package I showed you. And not only that but all three of them told me they were apart of some secret group that protected the world form those who threatened to bring down every country. Doesn’t all that make you think at least she was at one point a spy or trained to be one?”

I heard enough I get up as loud as I can, making it obvious that I am awake. They instantly drop the conversation thinking that I did not hear a single word they said before I “woke up” a second ago. Liam simply looks at me with a look of guilt and concern on his face. While Lou simply looks like he is in shock and guilty of somethng. So now is where I let them know I was listening to what they had said. But first I want to see if they will tell me the truth first.

“So what were you guys talking about? Hopefully how to get more food I’m starving still.”

“Ummm Niall I have something I want to tell you, there really isn’t anyway to say it without sounding like a nut or possibly end up hurting whatever your relationship is with Sam so I’m just going to say it. Niall, Sam is a super spy who went to a school with Rachel, and Kate. They are here to stop well what is happening now. But it looks like she failed.”


So Lou does decide to tell me the truth about what he said, but not about Sam. There was no way she can be a spy. Liam looks like he was about to say something but is cut off when Sam is literally tossed back into the room. She is covered in blood and her clothes are torn up.

“You hit like a two year old, I have been through worse interrogations then that. How do you think I got to where I am today?” Sam says laughing, while standing up.

The guard just growls slamming the door shut. Locking us in the room once more. Sam busies herself with cleaning up her wounds. Muttering under her breath about something I can’t decipher.

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