Stockholm Syndrome

Zoe's POV -

The music was blasting , random people grinding on each other. I felt myself stumble and walk towards the bar again to get another drink. I felt a firm grasp on my lower hip. I turn around to see a tall man tattooed from head to toe , with jet black hair and hazel brown eyes standing there. "Let , me buy you a drink love" he smirked a little biting his lower lip "sure" I winked and began to get flirty with him. What was wrong with me? I never did this? "Zoe lets go!" Called my friend meg from the other side of the room. "Do you have to go baby" he winked breathing down my neck. I let out a small moan "y-yeah" he ran his soft hands through my hair "I'll see you very soon baby girl". He smirked and gently grazed my thigh and walked off. "Who the fuck was that?" My friend said as we both walked out of the club "I don't even know myself? He just came up to me and offered me a drink?" "So a random guy in a club comes up to you flirting with you and you find that a turn on" we both chuckled and walked down the street. "There's no buses we may as well go down the alley and walk" I looked at her as if she was crazy. There was tales about that alley. Stories you'd tell your friends on Halloween to scary each other, over exaggerated Hollywood blockbusters making the town seem more scary them it actually is. Just looking at it you got an eary feeling about it. It always seemed to have fog down it no matter what the weather. "Zoe come on well be home within five minutes" "I'm not going down there." "Come on no one is down there" she began to walk , I groaned and followed her down there. "Megan why the fuck are we com-" before I could finish my sentence I saw two tall boys standing far in the distance. We both froze standing there not wanting to move I case we made a noise. We heard mumbling but couldn't make out what the boys were saying. Megan fell backwards hitting one of the bins. Immediately the boys both turned around and stood there facing us. One looked familiar , wait it was the boy from the boy? I felt my pulse increase my palms began to sweat. He walked over and came towards me out of the chilling fog. "Well well what do we have here Zayn" "a couple of beautiful single young ladies I, guessing" Zayn smirked winking over at me, I could help but blush. "What are two young ladies doming here this time of night?" The tall brunette boy smirked whilst looking in megs direction. "Ummm, going home?.." "No your not." Said the brunette looking up and down. We both started to feel uncomfortable, trying to back away. "Oh no no sweetie" Zayn said whilst grasping my hips. "Night night" he smirked and everything went black