Gotta Be You

(Marissas P.O.V. Still)

I took the piece of paper from the ladies hand and ran out to the car. I was going to go and talk to the police. I went straight to the police station since the police at the gas station seemed to be busy. When I pulled up to the police station I sat in Skye’s moms car and took a deep breathe. I then opened the car door and walked into the police station.

“Excuse me! Ma’am? I need extreme help.”

“What can I do for you?” She looked at me straight in the eye. She wasnt very attractive but she was old and wrinkly. I ignored it.

“Uhm my best friend went missing today.” I showed her the picture of Skye. ” I also have the liscence plate number, that supposfly took her that she got in the car with.” I was going through my purse looking for the small piece of paper. Once I found it I handed it to the lady. She looked at the paper and then set them them down. She was typing something on her computer.

“Do you know if thats the car?” she motioned me over to her computer. I nodded in agreement. It was black and red like the lady described at the gas station.

“Well we cannot file a missing person report until after the person has been missing for 24 hours. Im sorry.” I started to tear up a little bit.

“Oh. ok. Thank you anyway.” I was about to turn around and walk out the door when the lady stoped me.

“Listen. Im not supposed to do this but, would you like the address of where the person lives who owns the car?”

“Oh wow! That would be wonderful thank you.” She handed me a slip of paper that she printed out with the address on it. I took it from her hands and ran out to the car. I turned the car on and drove off going to the address. It was out of town, a long ways away. About 16 hours away but if I drove fast it would be shorter.

(Skyes P.O.V.)

We have been driving for awhile now. I knew it was now night because when it was day I would be able to see the light shining through the cracks of the car through the sheet I was in. I was then starting having trouble breathing. I tried not to freak out because it would only make matters worse. I then began crying thinking everything was gone. I was gone. I would never see Marissa or my family or the boys ever again. what bothered me the most is that I would probably never see Niall again.

~5 Hours Later~

I heard a car door open. I was then on alert for anything that could happen. I felt someone pick me up and carry me somewhere. I was then set down on something soft and comfy. I felt the sheets slowly and gently come of of me. I sat up from being sat down and looked around the room I was placed in. I looked over to the door and saw 4 guys with black hoodies and torn up blue jeans leave the room. I looked around the room some more. There was a bed and a mirror with a chair. I walked up closer to the mirror seeing things and items placed around it. It was a pretty big mirror so there was alot of things around it. They were all almost photographs of naked woman. I took a couple of photos and looked at them closely. Some of the girls had blood on them some had dirt some where just filthy. I gasped at the thought of what could have happened to these women. I continued to look around noticing charm bracelets and stuffed animals placed around the mirror. I knew what happened to these women and I began to feel bad for them. Thats when I realized that I would become one of those women. I would then soon be raped and killed. I started crying and sat in a corner. Thats when I saw a tv all the way across the room. I got up and walked over to it turning it on. I was flipping through the channels when something caught my eye. It was Niall and the rest of the boys with an American news reporter with Paul standing by them. I sat on the bed and watched them wondering what they would be doing on tv. The American News Reporter was just talking to Niall asking him questions about me. Who I was and If I was his girlfriend. He said I was which made me really happy but something was wrong. Niall wasn’t being Niall something was wrong with them.

“Now Niall.” the news reported stated. “We and alot of the fans have heard about your girlfriend missing or being kidnapped is this true?” Niall just stood there looking down at the ground.

“Uhm….uh. erm…” he stuttered and began to cry a little. I couldnt bear to see him like this. “I have been keeping in contact with her best friend. She has been missing. She went missing today and we cant find her. So yea. If anyone has seen her please let me know. And Skye, if you are watching this please let me know you are safe and…………” he stopped and wiped his eyes wiping away the tears. “I love you Skye, alot. And I will find you. I love you.” I ran over to the tv saying “I love you too Niall, I miss you!” I couldnt believe myself. I was talking to a tv. No I was talking to Niall. I then sat down and began to cry again. Soon then a guy came in and came over to me. I started backing away from him hoping to escape. He then grabbed my foot and I feel to the ground. He tied my ankles and my wrist together and through me over his shoulder. I started screaming and struggling to get loose but nothing I did seemed to work. The guy then set me down on a cold metal chair. He untied my ankles and them tied them to the bottom of the chairs. Afterwards he untied my hands and tied them behind my back behind the chair. He duck taped my mouth and I began to cry. As I was struggling I tipped over the chair. I couldn’t get back up so I laid there for a couple of minutes until a guy came over and lifted myself and the chair back up.

“Well well well.” he said as he carrased my chin line. “Look what we got here.” He circled around me smirking the whole time. “A very beautiful and smart lady. Who is quite sexy too wouldnt you say?” another guy came in and agreed. Soon all the 4 guys that kidnapped me where standing around me. One started walking closer to me and then licking my ear. I cringed to the feeling of it. I hated this but there was nothing I could do to stop them. And it was killing me.The same guy that licked my ear then came infront of me and sat on my lap. I looked away from him refusing to look at him. He took his hands and placed them on my jaw forcing me to look at him. He kissed me all over my face. Everytime he went for my lips I turned my head and he would chuckle. He then stood up and they all walked towards me. He they untied me and I tried to excape them but they caught me and pulled me back into the middle of the room. One was holding my right arm, one was holding my left arm one was down at my feet chaining them to the ground. The same guy that was trying to kiss me stood in front of me. For the rest of the night for 2 hours straight they all sexually tormented me. I cried myself to sleep that night in a corner of a cold concrete room.