'Cause You Are My One And Only

Chapter 3 - This City Never Sleeps

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My mind began to race, I realised I was holding my breath and I started gasping for air. The violent shaking of the bathroom door faded into the background, blood was pounding in my ears and I thought my heart was going to leap from my chest. A loud bang shocked me back into reality as my gaze flew back to the screen and fell upon a wild eyed Paul.

He stumbled around for a moment before turning towards the source of the ruckus; in one swift movement he removed the constraints holding Louis captive. Louis, who had clearly been throwing his weight against the door, flew into the small hall almost taking Paul down with him.

"Wh-what the hell is going on!? What are you two doing in here waking up the whole damn hote-" his sentence was cut short as he took in the panic in Louis eyes. He could sense something was not right.

"I-I-I don't know! I heard voices and a crash and Harry... HARRY! Where is Harry?" Louis voice cracked in his desperation to locate his missing friend.

"Voices? What voices? Louis turn around and tell me whats going on!"  But Louis was far gone, I could tell from the look in his eyes his brain was in over drive, barely taking in what Paul was saying.

"Wait, Carly" Louis mumbled as he broke from his fog.

"What? LOUIS I DEMAND YOU TO TEL-"

"CARLY PAUL! CARLY" Louis turned on the spot, ran towards the bed and jumped the broken shards of china. His face was now inches from the screen, his eyes unknowingly boring into my own. 

But I was frozen. I couldn't move, I couldn't speak. I was trapped in my own body.

"Carly? Babe? Move your hand..." His voice was steadier, soothing almost.

I took all my strength to get my limbs functioning properly again. I inhaled a shaky breath and slowly lowered my hand. My eyes stayed unblinking, tear streaks running down my face. Louis mouth dropped open as he took in the expression on my face. Paul had ambled his way over to the laptop and he to was now inches from the screen. 

"Oh Carly" Louis softly exclaimed. "Wh-what happened? What did you see?" He breathed.

I shook my head, trying to clear my muddled thoughts. Attempting to regain my voice. 

"I-I-I-I Har-ry! G-gone!" I began to sob. The only audible words falling from my mouth between sobs were "hurt" and "help."

The confusion etched in Paul’s features quickly turned to horror as realization hit.

"I'm going to call the police." He stood quickly, gaining his head. "(Y/n) stay by the phone. I'm going to need you to talk to them, and file a witness report."

"No, no, no, no" I stuttered. "I-I'm coming." I sat up straight. "I'm coming... I need to, I have to... I-" One thing was registering; I needed to get to Los Angeles. And I needed to get there now. My mind was in overdrive I started scrambling for things, whatever was close enough for me to grab. As if my mini flashlight and calculus book were going to help me find my boyfriend. 

"No. Carly I need you to stay there. It's not safe." Paul warned me. "Stay where you are!" He called over his shoulder as he ran from the room.

Louis face consumed the enter screen as he bowed his head. He spoke quietly and hurriedly in fear of being overheard.

"Babe, don't listen to Paul. Get on a plane. And get here now."

"But-"

"We need you. Trust me. Text me your flight and I'll meet you at the airport."

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