True Love Doesn't Come Easy -One Direction fanfiction-

Chapter #9

Claire's POV

We had already had dinner and Louis and Bree weren't back yet I wondered what was going on. I didn't think they would literally spend the whole day out. It was around seven. I decided I was exagerating and took my mind off of things as we started playing uno. Liam must have been reading my mind because he called Lou to see how things were going. Being the curious person that I am, I followed him out into the kitchen and leaned against the counter. I crossed my arms over my chest and waited as the phone rang, it wasn't on speaker but I could faintly hear it ringing.

"Hello..?!?" Liam said into the phone, "Lou, are you their??" Liam asked. I personally hated when people didn't answer and I could tell Liam was getting frustrated. Suddenly I saw Liam tense. I couldn't hear if somebody was talking on the other end. "Who is this?" Liam asked quietly.

Liam's POV

I wanted to know how things were going with Bree and Louis so I decided to give him a call. Claire followed me into the kitchen. After the phone was ringing for a while, I could hear somebody breathing on the other end. Nobody would answer. Suddenly I heard a deep, menacing voice, "Who is this?" I asked.

"You perty boy, shouldn't worry about who I am. You should worry about what, I have." He paused, annoyed that I wasn't talking." Liam. Speak up. I know you're there."

"What? Please, who is this? Why do you have Louis phone? Are Louis and Bree okay? What's going on?!" I asked frantically getting a worried glance from Claire.

"I told you, you souldn't care about who I am, but WHAT I have."

"Well, what do you have?" I shouted into the phone.

"Well we have the striped lovers phone, van, wallet, and what am I forgetting? Oh right, we have the girl. Tell the police, and we will kill all of your precious bandmates, plus the pretty little girlfriends. Byebye now Liam." Before I could respond he hung up and I just stood there dumbfounded not knowing what to do. I was aware that Claire was freaking out and tugging on my shirt for me to tell her what happened and who was on the phone. But I wasn't paying attention. I was just standing there. Thousands of thoughts going through my head. What could I do. The police. I had to call the police. The man, whoever he was, had said that I couldn't tell the police or he would kill us all. I called Paul ans asked him to put security around the building, I told him I just wanted to feel safer. I had to tell the boys, and the girls. I took Claire's hand and led her upstairs. She would be devastated. They had Bree, one of her bestfriends. I closed the doors behind us and sat down on the edge of the bed. He sat down beside me, my hand still in hers, and she questioned me with her big beautiful eyes.

"What's going on?" She asked me worriedly.

"Claire," I really didn't know how to tell her that Bree was kidnapped. "Claire, Louis took Bree out to the beach, it's not very close. Somebody took..." I hesitated. "They took Louis phone, wallet, van, and umm, they kidnapped Bree."

Claire had a look of pure worry and shock on her face. I had never seen her like this and I hoped that I never would again. She fell into me and started sobbing. I tried my best to comfort her, but it was difficult. Bree and Claire, they had known eachother since kinder. It, she...she just couldn't be comforted.

We went downstairs hand in hand, Claire still crying and trembling. I don't remember what I said exactly. I think I just said it. It had the same effect on the other girls the same as Claire. Then I noticed it. Claire crying. Tati crying. Chloe crying. Zoe crying.

But where the fuck was Carolina.

"Where is Carolina?!" I asked.

"She, she's with Bryan. At the park." Chloe said in between tears. "Why" she asked.

"Look guys, obiously this guy ,whoever it is, knows who we are, and that we have money. He already has Bree, we have to keep the rest of the girls safe. So, I suggest none of us go out unless we absolutly have to. We need to go find Carolina and bring her back here fast." Just then Bryan came in.

"Bryan where's Carolina?!" Harry asked.

"What's happening? Why are you guys crying? Carolina's fine, she's over in that girl store next to the park. She said she would come back in a little bit." Bryan said clearly not understanding the situation.

"Why did you leave her alone?!" Asked Claire shaking Bryan by the shoulders.

"She said she wanted to do some shopping on her own! Now calm down Claire, she's fine."

We all started making our way out the door to go look for her. I decided the girls should stay behind. I left them with Niall as the rest of us left to go get Carolina. It couldn't happen to her also. We ran down the street the the little shop by the park. We barged in and looked all around for Carolina.

When I saw her paying for something at the register relief flooded my face and I made my way over to her. I stood next to her waiting and she just looked up at me questioning me with her eyes. She finished paying and I took the bag and then led her towards the door. "Carolina, we have to go, now." Evrybody was back at the door and we made our way back to the flat. Once inside I realised I didn't want to have to tell her. I left her with everybody else in the living room and went upstairs to my room closing the door behind me.

Carolina's POV

This couldn't be happening.

No.

It couldn't be.

Bree, kidnapped?

No.

We were all crying, even the boys. Liam had left leaving Zayn to break the news to both me and Bryan.

No.

Not Bree.

Why her?

Why not me?

Louis POV

We reached the police station and I ran in not caring I was in a t-shirt and swim trunks. I burst in through the doors and went up to the desk. "Yes, is anything wrong?" The sweet looking lady behind the desk said.

"My, I was at the beach with my, my friend and they, they kidnapped her. They took her in a van and they took my car also." I said so quickly it was hard for her to understand what I was saying.

"Okay, it's going to be alright. Now, when did this happen, what beach, and did you get a license plate number?" She asked.

"It happened like a half hour ago, i'm not sure what beach but it's not far from here, and no. I don't have a license plate number."

"What is your friends name?" She asked.

"Breeana, Breeana Martinez." I said.

"Okay, if you'll just come with me, you need to answer some questions." She got up and led me to a doorway. I looked back and thanked the lifeguard that had given me a ride here.

"Excuse me but do you have a phone I could use?" I asked as we walked down a dimly lit corrided.

"Of course." She led me into a room that smelled of coffee and gestured to a phone on the wall. I dialed the first phone number that came to my head, Niall's. The phone rang a couple of times then his irish accent answered.

"Niall, Niall I have to tell you something. Bree, she was.." I didn't want to say it.

"I know. She was kidnapped. Where are you at? Are you okay?" He asked.

"How do you know," I hesitated, "how do you know what happend to her?"

"Liam, he called you. But her kidnaper picked up instead." He said.

"Niall, im fine I just. I need you, or somebody to pick me up. It's late, ill stay in a hotel. I'll text you where and then somebodyncan come pick me up?" I asked.

"Okay, and Lou, have you told the police?" He asked.

"Im at the police station right now. Well bye Niall, and tell the rest of the boys and the girls that I will do evrything I can to get her back. Everything.

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Short chapter sorry ! If your reading thank you! And please tell me your opinions on the story so far!:) -Claire