The cold ink in his heart
Home Alone
I opened my eyes slowly.
I was lying on a big soft bed, with 2 pillows under my head, in a dark room.
I groaned as I slowly crawled out of bed. My shoulders hurt.
I groped for the doorknob.
Where the hell was the door? I had to pee!
Finally I found it & entered the dim hallway. Where the hell was I?
There were 2 doors right in front of me. One of them must be the bathroom, right?
I turned one of the doorknobs. It clicked & opened. huh!! Bathroom!
I didn’t waste my time to look at the design & just did what I had to do!
I washed my hands & took a look in the mirror. Well except my scary hair, I looked okay….what the?!
I was wearing a gray T-shirt! I looked down at my…bare legs?! What had happened? Why am I wearing this T-shirt? Where was my red…OH MY GOD!!
The party…
The kiss…
Three boys raping me…
A pair of blue eyes…
Crap!!! What time is it? How long was I unconscious ?
I came out of the bathroom .
“Zayn? …Zayn where are you?” I shouted.
No one answered.
“ Zayn?... Harry?... Louis?... Niall?.. Liam?.. ANYBODY?!” I yelled.
No one answered.
I went downstairs & took a look inside the kitchen, the living room…
The house was all new to me. Whose house was it?
Downstairs clear. I went upstairs & started to open every single door on the right side, all of them were empty.
I was all alone.
I had seen Zayn’s, lou’s and Liam’s place… so here was either Harry’s or Niall’s place.
I needed to find out, but I was hungry, so I went downstairs again & turned the lights on.
Hmm… it was a beautiful house.
I entered the kitchen.
There was a big bouquet of blue & white flowers on the kitchen’s table, and some dirty dishes in the sink.
I opened the fridge.
Wow!! It was full of food & fruit juice!!
I helped myself with an orange juice & some tacos.
When I finished my meal, I went to the living room.
One of the walls was covered with pictures. There was a big picture of Niall with a guitar in his hands, in the middle of all the other pictures.… So it was Niall’s house!!!
Pair of blue eyes, a fridge full of food… huh!! Should’ve find out sooner!! Idiot!!
I looked at the other pictures.
Niall with a dog…
Niall with Harry, Zayn & Louis….
Niall & Liam…
Niall & a girl with long brown hair… she rang my bell….long brown hair…her face…
I frowned as I tried to remember…
In the shop…
the pitty look…
in the party, two girls talking…
one direction…. OH GOHD!!!!
“…We have to let her escape….”
I had to go!!! NOW!!
I ran to the front door & turned the doorknob. It didn’t open. It was locked!!!
I screamed & punched the door like a psycho. My heart was beating out of my chest, like a mocking bird.
I punched the door again, this time harder. My hands were kinda bleeding, but I didn’t care.
I was imprisoned by… them?
How could Zayn do this to me?!
Was Zayn even aware of this?!
I couldn’t think properly.
What are they gonna do to me?
I had to do something!!
Think, THINK!!
I ran upstairs & then I went to the right side. The leather covered door caught my attention.
It was locked. Damn it!! I started to cry.
“… she tried to sneak in Zayn’s private room…”
Was this the “private” room?
I struggled with the doorknob even though I knew it won’t open…
*CLICK*
I blinked. Did I just… open the door of the “secret” room? but How?
Ain’t nobody got time for that!!
I turned on the light & stepped in.
The wall was covered with dark brown wood.
There was a big desk in the front, with a PC & a telephone.
TELEPHONE!!!
I grabbed the receiver & dialed a number. My hands were shaking.
“ hello?”
“ Emma…it’s me!! I need your help!! Please!!” my voice was shaky .
“hello? Marlya is that you? Sorry I can’t hear you”
“ yes it’s me!! Please Emma I need your HELP!! You hear me? I NEED YOUR HELP!!!” I was panting & crying loud now.
“What?! What are you talking about? Are you okay?”
“ I’m...”
“ Marlya !! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!”
My heart stopped.
“…She could barely walk the next day…”
I swallowed. A layer of cold sweat covered my body.
I put down the receiver with my sweaty hand & slowly turned around while my whole body was shivering with fear.
Niall, standing in front of the door, one hand on the doorknob & the other on the doorframe, was staring at me furiously.
I closed my eyes.
I was screwed.
I was lying on a big soft bed, with 2 pillows under my head, in a dark room.
I groaned as I slowly crawled out of bed. My shoulders hurt.
I groped for the doorknob.
Where the hell was the door? I had to pee!
Finally I found it & entered the dim hallway. Where the hell was I?
There were 2 doors right in front of me. One of them must be the bathroom, right?
I turned one of the doorknobs. It clicked & opened. huh!! Bathroom!
I didn’t waste my time to look at the design & just did what I had to do!
I washed my hands & took a look in the mirror. Well except my scary hair, I looked okay….what the?!
I was wearing a gray T-shirt! I looked down at my…bare legs?! What had happened? Why am I wearing this T-shirt? Where was my red…OH MY GOD!!
The party…
The kiss…
Three boys raping me…
A pair of blue eyes…
Crap!!! What time is it? How long was I unconscious ?
I came out of the bathroom .
“Zayn? …Zayn where are you?” I shouted.
No one answered.
“ Zayn?... Harry?... Louis?... Niall?.. Liam?.. ANYBODY?!” I yelled.
No one answered.
I went downstairs & took a look inside the kitchen, the living room…
The house was all new to me. Whose house was it?
Downstairs clear. I went upstairs & started to open every single door on the right side, all of them were empty.
I was all alone.
I had seen Zayn’s, lou’s and Liam’s place… so here was either Harry’s or Niall’s place.
I needed to find out, but I was hungry, so I went downstairs again & turned the lights on.
Hmm… it was a beautiful house.
I entered the kitchen.
There was a big bouquet of blue & white flowers on the kitchen’s table, and some dirty dishes in the sink.
I opened the fridge.
Wow!! It was full of food & fruit juice!!
I helped myself with an orange juice & some tacos.
When I finished my meal, I went to the living room.
One of the walls was covered with pictures. There was a big picture of Niall with a guitar in his hands, in the middle of all the other pictures.… So it was Niall’s house!!!
Pair of blue eyes, a fridge full of food… huh!! Should’ve find out sooner!! Idiot!!
I looked at the other pictures.
Niall with a dog…
Niall with Harry, Zayn & Louis….
Niall & Liam…
Niall & a girl with long brown hair… she rang my bell….long brown hair…her face…
I frowned as I tried to remember…
In the shop…
the pitty look…
in the party, two girls talking…
one direction…. OH GOHD!!!!
“…We have to let her escape….”
I had to go!!! NOW!!
I ran to the front door & turned the doorknob. It didn’t open. It was locked!!!
I screamed & punched the door like a psycho. My heart was beating out of my chest, like a mocking bird.
I punched the door again, this time harder. My hands were kinda bleeding, but I didn’t care.
I was imprisoned by… them?
How could Zayn do this to me?!
Was Zayn even aware of this?!
I couldn’t think properly.
What are they gonna do to me?
I had to do something!!
Think, THINK!!
I ran upstairs & then I went to the right side. The leather covered door caught my attention.
It was locked. Damn it!! I started to cry.
“… she tried to sneak in Zayn’s private room…”
Was this the “private” room?
I struggled with the doorknob even though I knew it won’t open…
*CLICK*
I blinked. Did I just… open the door of the “secret” room? but How?
Ain’t nobody got time for that!!
I turned on the light & stepped in.
The wall was covered with dark brown wood.
There was a big desk in the front, with a PC & a telephone.
TELEPHONE!!!
I grabbed the receiver & dialed a number. My hands were shaking.
“ hello?”
“ Emma…it’s me!! I need your help!! Please!!” my voice was shaky .
“hello? Marlya is that you? Sorry I can’t hear you”
“ yes it’s me!! Please Emma I need your HELP!! You hear me? I NEED YOUR HELP!!!” I was panting & crying loud now.
“What?! What are you talking about? Are you okay?”
“ I’m...”
“ Marlya !! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!”
My heart stopped.
“…She could barely walk the next day…”
I swallowed. A layer of cold sweat covered my body.
I put down the receiver with my sweaty hand & slowly turned around while my whole body was shivering with fear.
Niall, standing in front of the door, one hand on the doorknob & the other on the doorframe, was staring at me furiously.
I closed my eyes.
I was screwed.
Notes
Soooo WHAT DO YOU THINK?What will happen next?
Please comment i wanna know what you think!!! :) xx
You can't let Niall die !!!!!!!!!! Don't you fucking dare !!!!!! >:-(
8/14/15