Adopted. (1D FanFic)

Plan B

Harry's POV

I can't remember what happened next but I woke up in a bed. The cabin bed. It was dark and I could hear the rain hitting the windows. A lot was running through my mind. The man. Getting beat. Carter. Oh no. CARTER!

"Where is she?" I asked sitting up a little to fast. 

"We wanted to ask you that Harry. What did the man say to you?" Louis asked flicking on the lamp. I placed my hand on my hurt head and laid back down. It was pounding and I felt as if I was going to pass out again. I can't. I need to find Carter. 

"All I know is that he took her," I finally got out. "He said that if we didn't stay out of it, he will not only hurt us, but her as well."

"What makes you think he is not going to hurt her now? How do we know if she is even still alive?" Liam yelled. Great. Pulling the daddy figure again. 

"Guys. We still have that Daniel kid," Zayn said finally coming out of the corner. "He went to the house with Carter and Niall."

"Why don't we just go back to the house then?" Louis asked. 

"I would. But last time we went there, we almost died," Niall stepped in. 

"Niall do you not understand that she could be there?" I said raising my voice. "We need to get there!" 

"We can't just show up Haz. We kind of need a plan," Liam said.  

"Guys, I think I have an idea," Niall said. 

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Carter's POV

I was awoken by the slamming of a door. It was dark outside and still pouring rain. I knew this because I was kneeling on the ground with my hands behind my back and my feet tied. I coudln't stand. 

"What do we do with her?" I heard the woman ask. 

"Send her back to the US. Only thing we really can do," I heard another man say. 

"Se-Send me back?" I barley got out. "Why?" 

"Orders from the boss sweetie," the guys said cutting the rope from my feet. 

"Don't call me that." The man cut the ropes from my hands. Man were they tight. I finally have the blood back into them. "Why can't I just go home? What did I ever do to you guys?" 

"Look stop asking questions. We don't know! We only work for the guy," the woman put in. "He won't tell us anything."

"What did he say about me?" I asked. I took a seat on the end of the van next to the man and the woman. 

"He said he didn't want you to get hurt. He doesn't want you around to see what's going to happen. Only problem, we don't know what's going to happen. All we know is that we send you back to Amercia," the man said. He was wearing glasses and had a very thick American accent. I took his glasses off to see. . . Daniel? 

"You work for him?" I said shooting out of the back. 

"I'm sorry Carter. He had my grandfathers life on the line. And sadly, that's all I have." 

"So you kidnap me? I could have died!" I said now yelling. 

"Carter please don't yell. If he comes out here, he will hurt all of us," Daniel said trying to shush me. Honestly I couldn't stay quiet. He had kidnapped me! He lied! Just as I was about to say something Daniel's phone went off. "Hello? Zayn?" 

"Let me talk to him!" I said trying to grab his phone. No luck. 

"She's fine. Just.. don't bother looking for her." And with that he hung up. Really?