When our food was placed in front of me, I instantly noticed something shining on top of the food. I pick it up gingerly and notice its a gold ring. How did this get on my food? Is it a mistake?
Zayn stood a couple feet away as well as other waitresses and Louis looked at me like a deer in headlights. What was going on?
"Do it Tommo. Do it." He growled at himself before getting on one knee. "Harry Edward Styles will you marry me?" He squeaked out. My heart leaped out of my chest and as I said yes, a shocked "Harry?!" Came after it. Oh shit.
Zayn rushed over and put his arms out for a hug but was met with a punch in the face by Louis. "Someone call the cops! Quick, quick!" Zayn shouted as Louis grabbed my hand, dragging me along. I couldn't feel my feet following him though, I wanted to stay and help my friend. "Harry, fight him, you don't have to let him take you anymore!"
I felt the love and concern coming from Zayn, I could pull away and go home and be the Harry Styles I used to be. I look at Louis and he was sobbing, trying to tug my arm.
"Please Hazza, you can go but I have to go. Please come with me." He looked small and fragile and no matter how many times he hurt me, he was vaunerable. He was in pain. I could go back and be the Harry Styles I was or I could go with him and become Harry Tomlinson.
Without a second thought I started running, tugging Louis along towards his car. He had skipped the whole cigarette facade and hopped into the car, starting it and slamming on the gas. I felt tears streaming down my numb face but I was unsure what they were caused by. I felt fear, sadness, happiness and conflict.
The cops would get there soon and if I stayed any longer they'd take me away. They'd split us up. We drove away, speeding so fast that we got to the cabin in the blink of an eye.
"Pack Harry, please pack so fast. We have to leave." He was panicked and it started to scare me, I never wanted to be apart from Louis ever. So I ran down the steps I was forced down many times and grabbed all my clothes and little stuffed animals Louis would buy me after sex. Every time he would show me he loved me and appreciate that I'd share something so special as sex with him.
"GOD DAMMIT WHY?" Louis was hysterical and when I got to the top of the steps he was actually slamming his head against the wall. Blood was on his head and it mixed with the tears down his cheeks. My heart was beating so fast that I couldn't hear any of my thoughts.
"COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP! WE HAVE THE SWAT TEAM OUT HERE!" I hear an airhorn from outside.
No. It can't end like this. I needed my lover, I needed my fiancé.
"We can hide, the second basement. Lou come on!" I say grabbing his hand and running towards the steps. He followed but for once I was in charge, I was in control and it terrified me. I opened the little hatch and made him go first, and once I got in I made sure it was hidden. I felt in my heart that this was coming to an end but the glint from the ring on my finger gave me hope. Our love story gave me hope.
"We gotta be really quiet Haz I'm so sorry. My little baby Hazza I'm so sorry." He whispered as I snuggled into his side. "This isn't the end. It'll never be the end."
In the distance I hear the door being broken down and bite my lip to stop from crying out. I didn't believe Louis' words for a second but I had to act as so. I had to show that I loved him and needed him as much as he needed me.
"We know you're in here!" The men shouted, one sounded fairly close. I was sure he could hear my heart beating out of my chest.
"Harry, its me! If you're hurt cry out. Your mom and sister are waiting for you. They want you home. Harry we all want you home." Zayn's voice came and it brought pain to my heart. Who I was wanted to explode out but I'm not the same Harry, I never will be.
Suddenly footsteps came so close to us I make a little yelp in fear. It was over. Just as quick the hatch opens and a gun was in our faces. The men climbed in, one two three then four, all of them pointing guns at us. The air was thick but Louis never let go and neither did I.
"Louis Tomlinson you are under arrest and will be sent back to England for your trial." The man growled ripping Louis away from me.
"NO LOUIS!" I shout so loud my throat burns and I spring up, wrapping my arms around him. I knew there had to be some way to fix all of this.
"Let go kid." The man tried to pull me away but I was only focused on Louis who was silent. His tears didn't stop flowing but his mouth was silent.
"Louis please fight for me!" I scream as the man tore me off of Louis. Past, present and future was all crumbling right before me.
"I'm sorry baby." He whispers looking me in the eyes.
"I'm 18, he didn't kidnap me! I moved in with him after escaping my kidnapper I swear! Please! My kidnapper is Liam Payne! Would I really get engaged to my kidnapper? No! Please listen to reason!" I lie, it was my last shot. All four men looked at each other in confusion.
"Who?"
I knew I had a name they wanted, I knew I shouldn't be admitting eavesdropping on Louis' business calls but I needed to do this. I needed Him.
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أدب الهواةMissing person: Harold Edward Styles Age:18 years old Went Missing 5 Years Ago Last Seen: January 23rd 2010 Please return our baby boy. - "And it's hard to hate someone once you understand them." - Lucy Christopher - >Trigger warning: abusive rela...