Captured

Niall’s P.O.V
I wake up to Sam whispering in my ear that I need to get up so we can get food. Really all that needs to happen is more sleep. When I don’t budge Sam threatens to eat all of my food. That’s when I jump out of bed and rush to get the food. Great another MRE but at least I know how to make it now. Sam has turned her attention to the window, and soon is asking for something shiny and for me to get the journal I have. How she knows about it I have no idea. I comply none the less and write down what she tells me to write down. When everything is said and done I look to her hoping to explain what this means. All I can see is useless dots and dashes. So I ask and learn that the dots and dashes were code and that we were going to be rescued tonight. Sitting back on the bed I go over the information in my head. In the meantime Sam has gotten up to get cleaned up, before she can even take one step from the bed a clinking sound is heard against the window. I move when I see Sam wrap her fist in a sheet. She smashed the window and got what had made the sound. All I could see was a basket. Sam didn’t show us what had been inside, simply stated that it needed to be hidden. With that final statement she was off to get a shower and hide the basket. I return my attention back to breakfast. Not long after two guys walked in the room. It was odd to see them since they were not wearing the same uniform as the guards. That could only mean one thing; these two were the ones in charge of what was going on. They chose the worst time for us, to enter the room since Sam was in the bathroom. I really hope she gets out of there soon. I hear the older man ask a question but I couldn’t tell what. Guess Sam did because she walked out of the bathroom and quickly answered his question. Then turned toward the younger guy and just let him have hell. Where did all of this hatred come from, and what did these guys do to deserve the full extent of her fury?

I can’t believe how much sass Sam has. Not only that but the way Louis was looking at her it seemed that he would hand her the crown of sass himself. I hear so much bitterness, and hatred in her voice, that I’m surprised that the guy is still standing. I suddenly feel cold and small. I could feel the anger radiating from her as well. I wonder what he did that could warrant such a reaction from her. Sam isn’t normally this way. Even when she is mad at someone she is never this bitter. Damn.
The two guys left. Before they close the door though I thought I saw a female who was definitely not a part of the guards. Who could that be?

When Sam turns around she notices that we all have our jaws hanging down in surprise. It takes a minute for us to finally be able to close our mouths with a comment from Sam about catching flies if we didn’t close them soon. It takes another minute before any of us could talk.

“What was that about? The whole ‘you can never truly love someone thing. ’ Or the ‘there will be time to kill you later.’” I asked once I managed to finally find my voice.

“If you must know that little pain in the ass was Drake the guy I use to go out with until the night I got these scars. I didn’t fall down on the glass table. He tried to kill me. Drake threw me on to the glass table, stabbed me, right after he said he never loved me. He was just using me to gather information. I didn’t tell you because I know you would want to kill him. Let me tell you before you go and kill him, killing him is going to be my job. I am the one who will get to kill him you need to keep all of the traces of evidence of any of this happening away from every single one of you. I know how to make myself disappear completely. Niall don’t worry I will find my way back to you always. as for the sass well that was just for my entertainment, wanted to see how far I could push him just so I could have an excuse to punch him with you lot here.” Sam explains.

I am stunned speechless once again. She can’t mean that. If she did then what is tonight going to look like? Was it going to be they would clear the building just like every movie then come and rescue us? Or will it be we were walking out with them while they were kicking everyones ass? Ugh this night better come fast I don’t know how much longer I can take of being trapped in here. I sit down on the bed leaving the meal that was given to us barely touched. The reality of what was going to happen tonight fully sinking in.

Sam was sitting down on the bed that she moved closer to the window; how we didn’t notice her move the bed we have no idea. I crawled into the bed next to her, when I did she rolled me over to the side closest to the window, without spilling her food. She looked at me with worry in her eyes. I kissed her to let her know she doesn’t have to worry about me. I could tell that even with the little reassurance she was still worried about me. When Sam is done eating she lays back stretching out on the bed, leaving me room to cuddle up next to her. I happily took my place right next to her pulling her into my arms. I can hear the soft snoring of Liam and Louis slow, steady breathing, making everything seem so normal, and peaceful. The calm before the storm is what Paul and our security team would like to say whenever we went to sleep or on the peaceful elevator rides down to the lobbies at hotels. Soon Sam is asleep cuddling up next to me; her presence is soothing to me. I am nodding off to sleep before long now that the tension and worry about tonight fades away.

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