One Direction Preferences

Preference #26: You're Kidnapped (part 2)

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Liam: "Niall, I don't know what do. It's all my fault." Liam sighed, waiting for your kidnapper to show up. He brought Niall with him just so nothing wet wrong. After waiting for well over an hour, your kidnapper shows up with you. You were brutally beaten, barely fed, and shaking from the fear. Your hands were tied behind your back, and your eyes were covered with a thin white cloth. "(Y/N)!!!" Liam yelled as you were pushed to the ground. "L...Liam? Liam!" You shrieked with excitement, knowing he was there. "Where's the money Payne?!" The guy demanded. "L-look, we can work this out. I-I brought the money, just please don't hurt her." He begged. When Liam gave him the money, the man smiled and then grabbed you. "Hey! I thought you said you would let her go if I gave you the money!" Liam yelled. "I said she wouldn't die, never said she would be let go!" The man laughed. Seeing that your legs were free, you stomped on the mans foot, and then ran for Liam. You heard Niall calling 9-1-1, but all the mattered  was that you were safe in Liam's arms. "I'm so sorry (Y/N), I love you so so so much, and I will never fight with you again ever." He told you. Once the police were here, the man was arrested, the money was returned, and you were back home with Liam happy.

Harry: He stood under the bridge right below the London Eye, awaiting the man who stole you away from him. Of course Harry brought the money, and called the police for back up. All he wanted was you back. Eventually he saw someone appearing out of the fog, and it was of course, the culpret of the crime, carrying you over his shoulder. The man slammed you down on the ground and tou let out another cry of pain. You had been tortured to the point where if Harry couldn't save you, you'd be better off dead. "Where's the money Styles?" The man demanded to know. "It's all right here, now let her go." Harry told him. The man pushed you forward towards Harry, causing you to fall forward and Harry immediately ran to help you up. "H-Harry?!" You cried, but he just held you close. As the man was walking away, police got him and arrested him. After the money was returned, Harry took you home, and promised to never let anything like this ever happen to you again.

Niall: You were sitting on a bench with your hands tied behind your back. You knew if you tried to run, your kidnapper would catch you and hurt you again. You had been burned, punched, kicked and just about everything else. You eventually saw Niall walking into the park with a bag, probably holding the Euros. Once he saw you, he immediately ran right toward you and held you close. "(Y/N), thank god you're okay. I was worried I would never see you again." He cried, but you were just happy he was here. The man then came out from the bushes, and demanded he have the money, and he would let you go free. Niall, disgusted by the mans actions, handed him the bag with the Euros. The man counted them, then smirked. Once Niall untied you and you were free, the man grabbed your arm and preyed you away from Niall. "NO! NO PLEASE!" You begged, refusing to let go. "Hey we had a deal!" He yelled to the man in his thick Irish accent. The man laughed, still pulling you away. Niall ran up close to him and tried to pull you away from the man, but his grip was far too strong. Unexpectedly, the man fell unconscious, and when you turned around you saw Zayn standing there with a frying pan. "Z-Zayn?!" You questioned. "Niall asked me to come in case something went wrong. Good thing he did too!" He explained, then going off to call the cops and giving the two of you alone time. Right away, you ran over to Niall and fell into his arms. He kissed the top of your head, then said "Don't worry Princess, I'm right here. I always will be."

Zayn: It was the time Zayn was supposed to come with the ransom to save you, but he was nowhere to be found. No, he wouldn't just leave you here to die. He loved you. You know he did. As soon as you were about to give up hope, you heard the window open behind you, and saw Zayn trying his best to climb in. "Zayn!" You cheered, but he urged you to be quiet so he wouldn't be caught. "Don't worry babe, you really think I would let these guys have their way with you?" He chuckled, then untying you, causing you to run into his arms. After, he helped you out of the window he originally entered through. The two of you walked out of the alleyway near the warehouse you were locked up in, but then saw the guy who kidnapped you, running towards the two of you. "(Y/N), run!" Zayn told you, and you didn't hesitate, running away as fast as your legs could carry you. When you looked over your shoulder, you saw Zayn just standing there, causing you to stop. "ZAYN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" You called out to him. As the kidnapper got closer, Zayn just laughed, cutting a perfect punch right up into his jaw, most likely causing it to break. You saw cops arriving in the parking lot of the warehouse, and arresting your kidnapper. Zayn held you close, and promised to never let this happen ever again.

Louis: He was now at Big Ben with the ransom money in hand. The only thing he cared about now was getting you back safely. When he saw the man walking with a gun pressed to your back, he knew that this was real. "So Tomlinson, where's the money?" The guy asked, and Louis handed it over. "There's your damn money, now give (Y/N) back." He demanded. The man nodded and put the gun away, pushing you towards Louis. You ran into his strong arms, and just cried. "I'll be back for the next payment in a few weeks." The man told him, and Louis suddenly perked up, realizing what he meant. "What are you saying?!" Louis asked. "I'm saying if you want your pretty little girlfriend to be safe, I suggest you give me money like this every week." The man chuckled. You could see Louis jaw tighten up as he handed you the phone, telling you to call 9-1-1. Obeying his orders, Louis then tackled the man to the ground, fighting to keep him where he was until the cops arrived. Watching the man be arrested made you feel so much better. You and Louis would be left alone, and safe, that's all that mattered.