Broken

Three

I feel shaking and bumps. I'm suddenly thrown from the couch and land on the floor. I jolt up and look around. All the guys are just as surprised as me.

"Why are you on the floor?" Daniel asks looking down at me.
"I fell off the couch." I laugh a little as I say it.
     "Are you ok?" He looks worried.
     "I'm perfectly fine. Probably just gonna have a small bruise." I reassure. He nods and Killian walks back into the room. I didn't even realize he left. Weird ninja ass.
     "We're in a storm. We land in about 20 minutes." We all nod and he sits back down on the couch opposite of me. I stand up and walk over to the couch I was on.
     "Do you have any blankets? I'm cold." I say as I pull my knees up to my chest.
     "No, you can have this instead." He hands me a hoodie and I put it on. The hoodie is GIANT it goes down to my knees and hangs far past my finger tips. This has to be big on him.
     "Look at me I'm a floppy ghost." I laugh as I flop my arms around. I accidentally hit Ray in the face and he glares at me. I back away slowly and sit on the couch. What crawled up his ass and died?
"Sorry, I was a lil too floppy." I mumble and look down.

     For the next 20 mins I'm sat uncomfortably by the way Ray is just angrily there. I snuggle with my stuffy and think about exactly what is happening. It then hits me, I might not ever see my family again. My eyes start to water but I hold in the tears as best I can. I hear the pilot say we are about to land and I prepare myself, basically I sit up. If I want to see them again I at least have to stay alive and safe.

The jet lands and all the guys stand up. I stand up with them and then look down at my bare feet. I cringe at the thought of walking all over another dirty runway but start my way towards the stairs. I feel a tap on my shoulder and see Ethan standing there. He puts his arms out a little and I just look at him confused. He sighs then picks me up and cradles me to his chest. I prefer piggy back rides but alright.

He carries me out of the jet and to the black car sitting kinda far away. Once we reach the car he sets me down and I crawl in the back. Killian walks over and looks at me.

"You need to get in the very back." He points towards the 3rd row and I huff. I crawl back there and sit there alone staring out the window. Can't I choose where I sit atleast?
"Mind if I take this seat?" I turn to see a brown haired guy. Do I have a choice?
"Not at all." I give a small smile then look back out the window. I grip Eyore tighter and hold in the tears. Don't break down. Now is not the time.
     "Are you ok?" I hear a gentle voice say. It's the brown haired guy beside me.
     "Yea, I'm fine." He gets a concentrated look on his face.
     "I was told that if a girl says she's fine then she's probably not fine." He awkwardly says. I smile at him. Didn't see that coming.
     "You're correct." He nods then looks back at me.
     "So, what's wrong?" I sigh and look at him.
     "I was just kidnapped from my family. I love them so much and I'm afraid I'll never see them again." He gets a sad look then just hugs me.
     "I'll help you." I hug him back. We sit like that for a moment and I just enjoy the warm embrace. He'll help me? Yea right.
"Liam, keep your hands to yourself." I hear someone scold. Liam quickly removes his arms from around me and sat back embarrassed. I turn to the person to reveal someone who looks similar to Liam. Brothers.
"He was just giving me a hug. I wanted the hug." I inform the guy.
"You don't have to pretend you were ok with it." I give a confused look at his statement.
"No I-" he cuts me off.
"Please, just leave it." The guys replies. I cross my arms and look back out the window. Meanie.

The guy sits down then Ethan gets in and sits in the middle. Killian slides in at the same time as Ray hops in the driver's seat and Daniel gets in the passengers. It's only about a 20 minute car ride to a giant house. We stop and I look at the house in awe. I've always loved big homes. Big homes = more pet space.

"Where are we?" I ask turning to Liam.
"Our house?" He more questions then states.
"No, like where in the world."
"Oh, we're in New York." He smiles and my face drops. That's far away from Texas.
"What's wrong? Oh! Oh, I'm sorry." He mumbles the last part when he realizes exactly what's wrong.

We all get out of the car and make our way towards the house. Killian opens the front door and disappears inside while I slowly make my way up the rough walkway. My feet ache with every step I take and I wish that I had my shoes. I make it to the door and realize I was the last person. I shut the door and look around.

"Hey kid." I hear someone say I glance over and notice the guy who scolded Liam talking to me. Calling me kid, shameful.
"Follow me to your room." I nod and start walking. We walk past a beautiful kitchen and through a large living room. We then walk up a grand set of stairs. We walk past 3 rooms until he stops in front of a door.
"This is your room." I nod and open the door. It's absolutely huge. What havoc can I cause in here?

The room was gigantic, at least 20 by 20. It had 2 doors across from the king size bed. There was only a chair in the corner, a desk a chair, then a bed with two nightstands. Through the door to the right was a huge bathroom. It had a walk in shower that had to have been 5 by 5 and a big tub. It had a sink with a vanity attached and a separate room for the toilet. The left door had a great big closet, probably 10 by 10. There was a place for shoes and a built in dresser. Damn alright.

I sat down in the chair in the corner and admired the room. I had to admit this place was gorgeous. I decided to explore some more and left the room. Time to plan chaos.

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     I would love a room that big. Anyway, do you like how the story is going?

-Smiles