What Happened To Me

Skylar's POV
Where are I now?! My day is not going well! I was just going to my house, after seeing Luke go inside...Luke...even after all this, thinking of Luke makes me just jump with happiness. I can't really jump right now..I...I don't know where I am! I'm cold..my eyes start to flicker open, enough to see where I am. I looked down to see I was tied up on this chair, metal, great, I'm freezing! The metal is cold and I'm wearing shorts! Crap, I forgot how much my head hurt! My gut hurt because SOMEONE..had to punch me! That ass. I closed my eyes again after seeing someone was standing in front of me. I felt a warm hand on my chin, shooting my head up. I just had to be "asleep" for a little longer..
"Princess, wake up. We don't have all day!" Ugh. I didn't know who this was, it wasn't Niall, this guy had a British accent, and big hands!
"Skylar.." How did this guy know my name?
"Skylar, wake up.." I kept my eyes closes. I felt his face coming closer to mine, hot air was on my face, sending chills to my body.
"Skylar, now" He growled in my face. Fine. I started to flicker my eyes open, to find 4 guys were around me. The one with his hand on my chin had nice green eyes..two guys were on my left, while the other was on my right.
"Good. Now, sweetheart.." Groan. Sweetheart again? Whatever..
"..let's get you out of that chair.." This guy wasn't going to touch me!
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Well...he didn't touch me...It was another guy. He had sweet blue eyes, but he wasn't good. I didn't even know him, and I wanted to kill him! I got carried to this room, with the softest bed I have ever felt! The bed made me feel like I was on a cloud! I got dumped on this bed, by the stranger guy and sprawled out on the bed.
"Cute." What? What was cute? The bed was better than the metal chair I was tied to!
"Excuse me?" SHIT! Did I say that out loud..
"Yes. Yes you did" Ugh. I wanted to punch that grin right off his face! I had to control myself. Skylar..play it cool.
"Ok. I have a few questions..who are you, where am I, and why do you have me?!"
Simple questions I thought!
"Sweetheart. You don't need to know a thing."
"LOUIS!! BRING SKYLAR IN! IT'S TIME!"
"Alrighty, you heard him. Go."
"W-Where?"
"Stupid ass, down the hall"
I walked out of the room. I don't belong here. I shouldn't be here.This isn't good. I kept thinking the same thing over and over again, until I saw the same 3 guys. The three I didn't know. I had met Niall and Louis already.
"Skylar, hurry it up, we don't have all day!" Ok. How did this creep know my name?? I walked over to the chair, where the stranger wanted me to go. I sat down. Great, this is the same place I was a few minutes ago. I saw a man walk up to me.
"Hello sweetheart.." These guys have a thing with calling me sweetheart.
"Zayn! She's here! Bring it in!"
"B-Bring what in? Who's Zayn? Who are you?"
"Oh, don't worry about that right now." I saw the man who walked out, I guess that's Zayn, we walked back in holding a shot..A SHOT?! No. I'm not good with shots! Zayn walked over to me, brushing my hair to the side. His hands are cold. It sends chills right down my spine. I'm shaking.
"This is Zayn. He will be giving you a little pinch!" What a comedian..
"W-What's in it?"
"Oh nothing" I wanted to smack that grin right off his face. Zayn is still holding my hair, he puts it on my opposite shoulder and as he puts the needle right up to my neck.

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