Taken {Sequel to *Crash*}

Twelve

Louis woke up alone in his bed to the sound of his iPhone ringing.

He stood up and walked towards the cellular device, he read the Caller ID and picked it up.

"Hello?" Louis asked groggily, even though he knew who it was.

"Hey, Lou," It was Zayn.

"Hi, Zayn."

"Sorry, did I wake you up?" Zayn asked.

"Yeah," Louis said, "'S fine though."

"Okay, well Harry told me that you guys talked the other day," Zayn said, sounding as if he was walking across his house.

"Yeah, I went for a walk and saw him," Louis smiled at the memory.

"Harry says hi," Zayn sighed.

"Okay," Louis replied, "I say hi back."

After Louis said that, Zayn yelled, "Harry! Louis says hi back!"

Louis chuckled, "Alright well I'm going to make myself some breakfast."

"Okay," Zayn said, "Have fun."

Louis nodded and hung up his phone. He stretched, then made his way downstairs to make breakfast.

{*****}

The nine year old, Azlynn, sat on a cold, metal chair in a dark room. Her kidnapper was there as well. The woman named Karen that Azlynn knew as Mommy.

Karen was in her high forties, a single woman who happened to be pregnant when her fiancée left her to be with another woman about fifteen years ago. Karen gave birth to a healthy baby girl that she had named Tara.

Tara was now sixteen years old and lived in Karen's home. Karen was abusive towards Tara and Evelyn. Tara had even tried to contact the police about Azlynn being kidnapped but could not, considering that Karen didn't allow her to have a phone and will not let her use the only phone in the house which is Karen's cell phone.

"Azlynn," Karen said in her sing-song voice, misleadingly sounding nice and sweet, "Azlynn honey..."

"Yes, Mommy?" Azlynn asked, clearly frightened.

Karen took a breath to answer the small girl, but before she could speak, police officers broke through the basement door, running down the stairs.

Karen tried to flee but there was no way of leaving the home from the basement.

"Your home is surrounded," one of the officers said, "You're under arrest for the kidnapping of Azlynn Tomlinson, along with being abusive towards her and your daughter."

Tara stood at the top of the stairs. tears streamed down her face, but she had been the one that had snuck out of the house to go to the local police station.

"You're crazy," Karen accused, "I've never done such a thing."

"Say that to Tara's bruises and cuts. Say that to Azlynn Tomlinson. Not yours and Tara's last name, Branwell."

Karen stayed silent, then attempted to dash past the officers. She failed to do so and got caught, the policeman handcuffing her and throwing her into the back of a police car once they'd arrived outside.

Louis and Harry were contacted and were filled with happiness when they'd heard Azlynn was safe and on her way home.

Tara and Azlynn were taken to the airport to go to England. Tara would go into an adoption center and Azlynn would go home to Louis and Harry, her parents that she barely remembered from age two.

"Goodbye, Azlynn," Tara hugged her when the plane landed, kissing her head and going with the owner of the orphanage.

Azlynn followed a nice woman to the inside of the airport and took her to two men and a girl the same age as Azlynn.

"Baby," Louis choked out when he saw her. He ran to Azlynn and hugged her, hugging her so tightly that Azlynn could barely breathe.

Harry ran a bit after Louis, wrapping his arms around Azlynn and Louis. Harry had forgiven the older boy the day before they found out about Azlynn. Louis and Harry loved each other, and their children.

"I'm so glad you're safe," Harry cried out.

Evelyn walked towards her sister, seeing herself when she saw her twin for the first time in years.

Evelyn hugged Azlynn, "Hi, Azzy," Evelyn said, remembering her sisters nickname.

"Evie," Azlynn replied, hugging onto her family for dear life.

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