Chapter 1
"Harry! Hurry up!" I yelled pounding on his bedroom door. "We have to go! Come on!" Harry swung his door open. He was wearing his skinny jeans and his purple Jack Wills sweatshirt.
"Happy Lou?" Harry pushed me out of the way. "I look terrible cause you're rushing me!" Harry ran to the bathroom brushing his teeth.
"I was not rushing you! I was just encouraging you to go as fast as you possibly can go because we're going to be late to Liam and dani's party! Now let's go!" Harry spit into the sink and wiped his mouth on a towel.
"'Kay. Ready." Harry ran to our family room grabbing his shoes from under the couch.
I ran out the door with harry next to me. We had no idea what night we were going to have.
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I don't remember much. I just woke up with something covering my face. A big, black piece of cloth. My mouth was gagged and I was tied to something. "Mmmmmm!" I mumbled squirming around where I was sitting.
"Shut up or you die!" I voice whispered from the darkness of the cloth. I stopped moaning trying to feel my way around my surroundings. I was sitting on a chair, and there was nothing in front of me. I was tied to something big behind the chair, a pole. My hands a feet were tied behind me and it hurt to move at all. I felt like I had been beaten. It was also a combination with all the drinks I had the night before.
"Rian. They woke up." One of the voices said from somewhere far away.
"Un-mask them. I want to talk." Footsteps got nearer to me ripping the cloth off my eyes and mouth. I took the firs deep breath I've taken since I woke up.
I spit on the person in the darkness. "Do that one more time and you'll regret it!" The person ran up to me pressing my head against the wall trying to choke me.
"Don't hurt him!" I heard a squeak from somewhere.
"Harry?" I called out into nothingness.
"I'm here Louis." Harry replied.
"SHUT UP BOTH OF YOU!" The person roared slapping me. My cheeks stung for a few moments before it turned to anger. I wanted answers.
"Just... Tell me what you want." I whimpered a lot less strongly then I had hoped for.
"What all your fans want. Proof that Larry is real."
My heart sunk to my stomach. I wasn't gay. I had a girlfriend. Harry was just my best friend.. A friend. Nothing more. All that time calling it bullshit...
"Okay... Just as long as we can get out of here as soon as possible." Harry mumbled just loud enough for us to hear.
"Good good. Just cooperate with us and you can go home soon." Some lights flickered on around us. Only bright enough so I could see harry five feet away from me tied to another pole.
Harry flashed a faint smile trying to assure me be was okay when I knew he wasn't. I wasn't okay and neither was he. No smile could assure me of that.
A big man wearing all black untied me and harry but blocking our paths to run into the darkness ahead. "Kiss." The girls voice demanded, pulling out a video camera. We couldn't see her, but she could see us, which scared us even more.
"N-No." I muttered when I was close to harry.
"I said." The girl inhaled deeply. "Kiss."
"And I said no!" I shouted. The big man wearing black came back over and punched my jaw. Black dots spotted my vision as pain pulsed through my jaw. "And I said kiss." The girls voice was harsh and monotone.
I nodded looking at harry. He had the same look in his eye, he didn't want to do this either.
We both closed our eyes leaning in. I was centimeters from Harry's face. "I'm sorry." He whispered kissing me.
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Kidnapped - a Larry Stylinson Fanfic
FanfictionHarry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are best friends. one night they go to a party and get kidnapped by a girl who makes them do things and video tape them so she can post them to prove Larry is real. And the only way they can get out alive is to ever...