Btw: I had to google these pictures so I hope nobody checks my search history and finds condoms... I also had too much fun while looking that up and found some used condoms... I guess if you're into that kinda thing...

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Ellie's pov

"Miss me, sweetheart?"

My eyes widen and I try to scream out for help but I realize there's a gag in my mouth. I then try to get up and fist fight him but the chair is bolted to the floor and I'm in ropes.

"I hope you don't mind. I just wanted to be sure you didn't get away. Again." Father growls.

"And now that I've got you here. Not even your little boyfriend can save you now." He smirks.

I wiggle my neck and head around to get the cloth gag off my mouth and succeed.

"Maybe not. But I'd rather die than have him get hurt." I snap.

"You know, some day that big mouth of yours is gonna get you in trouble. Maybe I just ought to kill him and make you watch." He smugly says.

"No!" I shout.

"Then I'll just slowly kill you instead."

"Do it then." I challenge.

*3 months later*

Niall's pov

"Liam! I'm going out to look again!" I shout.

"No you're not. Niall... It's been months. She's probably..." He stops.

"Dead? Right. Because after all she's been through. She probably died that first day. Look Liam, believe what you want. But I'm choosing to believe she's still out there and she fucking needs us to save her." I say before slamming the door shut.

~*~

Liam• Come home. It's been hours.

Ignore

I push the brakes as I hear a familiar scream come from a worn down tool shed.

I found her

I send a quick text to the boys.

As I open it, the door creaks open and I peek inside.

And then I see her.

She was breathing but she may as well have been dead. Her hair was a matted and her clothes were torn along with her bruised face and body. And she was more beautiful then ever.

"Ellie..." I sigh.

Her head snaps up and she looks at me in horror. Her eyes were emotionless and empty.

"Get out of here!" She warns.

"No. I'm not letting you go." I whisper.

"Princess... I promise I'll take care of you. I'm so sorry this happened..." I whisper, kissing her head.

She cautiously looks around before looking back up at me.

I take out my pocket knife and saw the ropes around her wrists off and repeat the action on her ankles.

"We need to get out of here." I whisper as I tug on her arm.

She obediently follows me to the car and I rush to get the two of us situated before speeding down the road to get home.

~*~

"Mom?" I ask, surprised at her car and plenty more sitting in our driveway.

Her head shoots up from her nervous fingers in her lap and she happily bounces over to Ellie before wrapping her in a hug.

A few other people start to step out of their cars but I remember the time and how nervous Ellie must be that I tell everyone to go home.

"Its ok." I promise.

"Wanna have a bath?" I offer.

Ellie silently nods and comes over to me before taking my hand and guiding me upstairs to the bathroom.

"Baby... What are you doing?" I ask as she turns on the water.

"You promised to take care of me." She mumbles.

"I know but... Are you sure?"

"It isn't that big a deal."

"It used to be."

She shakes her head and strides over to me. I shiver as she unbuttons the first few buttons of my shirt. She then lowers her hands a few inches and presses her lips to my chest then quickly pulls away.

"What's gotten into you?"

Ellie's pov

"What's gotten into you?"

Um... I don't know. Maybe it's the fact Father was literally threatening to kill you earlier today and I need to prove how much I love you...?

"Nothing." I reply.

"Prove it." He challenges.

"Niall... Do you know who kidnapped me?" I suddenly ask.

"No... I didn't think you'd want to talk about it."

He's so adorable. He wants to make sure I'm not pressed into telling him anything.

"It was Father." I nervously look down at my hands.

"Oh princess..." He sighs as he wraps his arms around me tightly.

"He said he would kill you... That's why I wanted you to get out. I love you too much." I sigh as I wrap my arms around him.

"I'd rather die then watch you get hurt again." He says as he presses a kiss to the top of my head.

"I wouldn't let you."

I walk to our room to grab something and Niall decides to undress because in all honesty, it would be awkward if we did undress in front of each other. Don't say anything about that because it would be.

"Um... What's with the uh...?" Niall trails off once he sees what's in my hand. I look up from the box and notice he's only in his boxers.

"Don't check me out like that. It's creepy." He chuckles.

"Right back at you." I say with a small smile.

"So... Um... What's with the condoms...?" He nervously stutters.

"You know I love you, right. And I was thinking... We've been together for a while now and maybe we could-"

"No. I'm not going to do that to you. Not now at least." Niall interrupts.

"Please Nialler...?"

"Damn... You know what that does to me princess. But I'm still not changing my mind." He states, turning around and walking towards the door.

"Let's just go to bed. You're tired and you're obviously not thinking straight. Maybe if you still wanted to in a day or two we could work something-"

"No Niall! You don't get it! I don't have that long!" I angrily shout.

He stops in his tracks and turns around on his heel.

"And why not?"

"Be-Because he's going to find me again. And then I'll be gone forever..." I whisper.

He calmly strides over to me.

"I promised to take care of you, right?" He asks as he firmly holds my wrists.

"Yeah..."

"Then I'll take care of you. But I can't do that if you don't listen to me, huh princess?"

"No..."

"Good. Then let's go to bed." He whispers as he picks me up bridal style and lays me on the bed.