*A/N: I saw this one on Instagram and I thought it was a GENIUS idea!*
Louis: "(Y/N), calm down, it will be fine! I just have to go grab my phone real fast!" Louis complained. It was nighttime, and you had just left Harry's party, but your boyfriend, Louis, forgot his phone, and told you to wait while he ran to get it. Because it was so dark out and late at night, you were nervous about some of the people who would be out. "Louis...I don't know...it seems sort of...risky." You sighed, but he just laughed and kissed you on the cheek. As he ran off, you leaned up against a wall and started texting your friend about how creepy it was outside, and how you felt as though someone was watching you. That's when loud running footsteps echoed through the streets , and before you had time to even see where they came from, you were knocked out. When you woke up, you didn't know where you were, and heard a man on the phone. It was on speaker, so you immediately hear Louis angry tone "You even touch (Y/N), and I swear on my life-!" He started, but the mans voice cut him off. "Bring the money and she lives...for now." He threatened. "LOUIS! HELP!" You cried out. "Little bitch, shut up!" He yelled at you, kicking you in the stomach. You let out a cry of pain and fear. "STOP HURTING HER!" Louis screamed. "Be at Big Ben at midnight with the money, and she'll live!" And that was the last thing you heard before he hung up and knocked you out again.
Zayn: "Babe, I promise you, nothing will happen! I just need to go out back and take a quick smoke." Zayn said to you. You were in a club since you two decided to go out and have a fun night, but you felt as though something horrible was about to happen. Still, you finally let Zayn go out and have a smoke since it didn't bother you all that much. While he was gone, you noticed that this one man in the corner of the club was staring at you with a certain smirk on his face that sent chills down your spine. You looked away for one moment, then the next, darkness. When you woke up, you didn't have a single clue as to where you were, but you heard a man on the phone. "Listen here Malik, either you meet me here tomorrow, money in hand, or she goes!" He yelled into the phone, then hanging up. The man then turned around to see you were awake "Where...where am I? Who are you?!" you demanded to know, but the man just went over to knock you out again.
Niall: "Princess, you know I would never let anything happen." Niall told you over the phone. He was working late one night at the studio, and you just wanted to make sure that he was still coming home before you fell asleep. You never really liked falling asleep without him home. Knowing he was there just made everything seem safer. "Niall, please try to make it home as soon as possible." You begged, and you heard his phone beep on the other line. "Hey, I got a text from a rondom number...you know it?" He asked, then reading off the number for you, but you had no clue who it was. When you asked what the text said, he was speechless, then told you to hide, and not hang up. You then heard someone trying to get into your flat, and without another word, you went right over to the closet and shut the door. "Niall, Niall I'm scared. Who is at the door?!" You whispered into the phone. "I-I don't know Princess, but it was a random number saying they were coming for you." He explained. "Niall-" You started, but the closet door opened. You screamed as someone punched you hard in the stomach. "(Y/N)!!" You heard Niall cry on the other end of the line. The man standing above you was unrecognizable, but he picked up the phone from your weakened grasp and spoke into it. "Listen up Horan, I will be at the North entrance of the park tomorrow night at eleven. Be there with 100,000 Euros, or she dies." He told Niall, then hanging up on him. "Please, stop!" You begged him, but he just smirked down at you, and your vision turned dark.
Harry: "(Y/N), don't worry about it. I am just going down to get the mail." Harry laughed. You were having a movie night together and you really didn't like the idea of him leaving you. "Whatever, just hurry up, please? You haven't been home in three months and I've missed you." You complain, but Harry just laughs rolling his eyes, then leaving to get the mail. You were just lounging on the couch when you heard the door open. "Come here Harry! I want to keep watching the movie!" You called out to him, but there was no response. Wondering what was wrong, you sat up and saw a random guy standing in the door way. "Who the hell are you?!" You asked him, but he said nothing, and only walked closer towards you. You began to get nervous, until Harry appeared in the doorway, and right away he told got angry at the guy, asking who he was. The man immediately ran to grab you, then held a gun up to your head. "One step and I blow her brains out!" He yelled at Harry. "Don't you dare hurt her!" He warned the guy, but he was the one with the gun, and Harry knew he was the one calling the shots. "Harry...help, please." You begged him. Harry looked at you, and you could see that he was just as scared as you were. "Tomorrow night under the London eye, bring 100,000 pounds, or I blow her brains out!" The guy yelled, then pushed you towards the door, and past Harry. That's when you heard him begin to run after the two of you, but he turned and knocked him out with the gun. "HARRY! PLEASE, NO!" You screeched, but the man then pointed the gun right at you, and told you to keep walking.
Liam: "You know what?! Fine Liam, I am out of here!" You yelled storming towards the door. You guys had just gotten into a fight about him not being home enough, and you were through with being put on the back burner. You let it happen too many times in the past, and you sure as hell weren't letting it happen now. Once you were outside the apartment building, you began to regret leaving because it was in the middle of the night, and you had no phone on you. You stood there for a while thinking about how you left, and you were so tempted to go back. Eventually, you decided talking things out was the best thing to do. As you walked back up the steps, you heard a voice behind you. "That was a pretty rough fight you had with Liam." You turned around to see an unfamilliar amn standing there with a smirk on his face. "W-Who are you?" You asked him. "A good friend of Liam's. Why don't we go out for a few drinks and you can tell me what's wrong?" He said, leading you to his car. You thought about it, and figured you had right to go out. As you were getting into his car, Liam came running out. He asked who the hell he was, and that's when you realized he was no friend of Liam's. The man pushed you in the car as if he used no power at all, and slammed the door. "Be at the London Eye tomorrow at three A.M, or she dies!" He yelled, getting in the drivers seat and driving away. You banged on the window, begging to be let out, and you saw Liam trying to chase after the car, but after the first turn, he was gone.
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