I didn't understand why they were being so nice. They kill my best friend and kidnap me then let me live in a nice room and feed me like a queen. I just don't get it. It's been running around my mind all night.

I decided to investigating my new room. First was the closet. When I open the door, I meet a huge room that someone could actually live in, let alone be a closet. There was this huge dresser that held my undergarments, pants, shorts, and skirts.

On the rack were beautiful shirts and dresses. There were big sweaters that I don't think are mine and dresses that I would never be able to afford on my own. The shirts were amazing! It's like I've picked them out myself. Michael must have since half my wardrobe was band shirts and ripped clothing.

But something that caught my eye was the pictures on the inside of the door. They covered the entire door. Pictures of Toni and I, Dad, Teddy, even a few pictures of my mother. I run my hand over a big one in the middle. Dad, Teddy, and I were in the park. We made a stranger take our picture.

Next was the bathroom. It was insane! The tiles were a beautiful shade of dark blue and white and the bathtub was huge. I walk up to the sink and see my reflection. She was the same girl I saw in the blade. He hair was a mess and her eyes were crazy and puffy. Who was that?

I strip from my clothes and hop into the big shower. I look at the shower works like they were some kind of foreign language. I decided to just turn the hot one first. The molten lava hits my body, making me scream and turn it off. I turn the cold one to have the arctic ocean spray me. I scream louder this time and turn that off.

"Chelsea? You alright in there?" Someone knocked on the door. Probably Luke. I covered my face in embarrassment. I can't believe I'm going to need his help turning on the shower.

"No. I need help," he started to open the door, "but just wait! Hold on a second." I turn around the bathroom, wrapping a towel around my body. I call for him to come in. When he opens the door, his face goes red. Ugh. This is so embarrassing.

"I can't get the shower to work. Please help me?" He nodded without a word. I sit on the toilet and he starts to mess around with the knobs. He'd gulp loudly every now and then, making me blush madly. Just a hostage totally naked besides a towel in front of her kidnapper. Nothing weird here.

"Here you go, princess." He said. I stand up in front of him. None of us move. We just look at each other for an uncomfortable amount of time. I've never had anyone blush towards me like Luke is doing. I've never had a guy take a second glance at me, to be honest.

"I should get into the shower." I whispered, waking him from his thoughts. He started to stutter at first then quickly leaving. I roll my eyes at his awkwardness. The shower was perfect. Just how I liked it. I stand there for a while, letting the warm water relax my stiff limbs. I decided to get cleaned up. The shampoo got in my eyes a few times but it smelled good so I guess I was fine. I was in there for a good 30 minutes or so.

When I got out, I saw my entire room for real. The walls were green and the ceiling was black. Posters scattered the walls. Fall out Boy, All Time Low, Green Day, Nirvana. All the good stuff. There was even a Monster Energy drink poser at the head of my queen size bed to go with the color of my walls and my bed spread (which was also green and black).

On the bed was an outfit. Luke must have picked it out. And he knew I liked to wear hats! I put on the outfit and brush my hair before putting the snap back on backwards. I go to my door and twist the handle. It's like I'm not even a prisoner. I'm more like a guest or something.

I cautiously make my way to the kitchen. Michael was playing video games, Calum was passed out on the couch, Ashton was eating breakfast, and Luke was nowhere to be found. I walk into the kitchen to smell an amazing scent. Pancakes were on the stove, along with bacon and eggs. I pop my head out the door to look at Ashton.

"May I please have some pancakes?" I asked sweetly. He looked up from his phone with a wide smile.

"Of course, love!" I smile wide and go back in to fill my plate with food. I go to the table and sit in front of Ashton. He immediately turned off his phone to talk to me. I started to feel special whenever I'm around these boys.

When I finished my plate, I just sat there for a bit and talked to Ashton. He'd ask if my hair is naturally orange (yes, it is) and he's ask about what I like so he could add more things to my room. I think I'm safe here. Luke comes out after about an hour.

"Luke! Did you know Chelsea likes Panic! at the Disco?" Ashton calls. Luke shook his head with a smile and went to the kitchen.

"I knew that first!" Michael yelled from the other room. Ashton rolled his eyes and we go back to our conversation. Michael yells for me from the living room. I excuse myself from Ashton and rush to him.

"Wanna play?" He asked with a smirk, tossing a controller at me. I catch it and look at the video game on the television. Halo 4.

"Prepare to lose to your prisoner." I say. Everyone freezes in their spots. Luke comes out of the kitchen, grabs my arm, and walks me back to my room. I was confused by his action. Why was everyone freaking out over the truth? He sat me down on my bed and he sat next to me.

"What the hell was that?" He tone was soft bit his face was stern. I look away from him.

"The truth." I say quietly. Luke sighed and grabbed my hand. I freeze. Not in fear... I was surprised. Then this tickling feeling in the pit of my stomach erupted. What was he doing?! Why am I feeling this way?!

"Look, Chelsea. You are a part of us now. We've grown way too attached to you and hearing you say those things hurts us. Like, you're not happy with what we've given you." I wanted to yell at him. I wanted to hit him. But that god forbidden hand is so soothing.

"What are you doing to me, Luke? You're so nice to me and I'm trying to send you hints that I'm scared but you always give me a reason to feel safe. Now you're holding my hand, making me have butterflies in my stomach. It's just so confusing." I say. Luke turn his body to face mine and I mirror him.

"Maybe it's a sign, Chelsea. Maybe your heart wants mine as much as mine wants yours."

Notes

Song Recommendations

• Stockholm Syndrome - One Direction (Duh)
• Miss Jackson - Panic! at the Disco
• Ready to Run - One Direction
• Sad Song - We The Kings
• Skinny Love - Birdy

Hope you guys liked the update! Keep them comments coming ;))

~Chelsea :) :) :) :)