(Luke's Pov)
"Where to?"
"Café Tula."
"But sir, that Café is closed, it's nearly 11:30"
"I know." I answer blankly at my rental car driver. Apparently they stop driving people around 2 am.
I watch the dark outside through my window with the closed pocket knife in my denim jacket. I hope on not using it tonight.
I still haven't got an answer back from Michael or Calum, and Drake promised me to not lay a finger on them if I agreed to come, and here I am.
I sigh and throw my head back, why did this happen to us? What did we do? This could completely ruin the new tour if they decide to hurt Michael or me, but my biggest fear is that they will hurt Michael, so screw the tour.
" Uh Sir, ya alright? Ya lookin stressed." The driver asks while looking at me through the rear view mirror, as I'm about to answer him I hear a light thud on my window, my head turns.
I see the drizzle of rain soon cover my window, "Ah, at least it ain't be rain'in tonight eh?" The driver laughs.
"Eh-ha ha y-yes?" I say nervously, this guy reminds me of those stereotypical Canadians that drink too much in the movies.
After studying my face for a few seconds he turns back to the road, "Whooo-weeee ya may continue to sulk' on now." He sighs. I nod and look back at the raindrops.
"It's okay, it's okay...." I mumble to myself. Tonight will be okay....
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(Calum's Pov) *this is different*
"Ow." I groan sitting up slightly. Where am I? Where's Michael? I feel a sharp pain in my head, I press my hand against it.
"What the..."
When I remove my hand I look at the specks of dry blood on my fingers.
I get up quickly, I need to go to the bathroom to check on my head... But where's Michael?
I stand up on shaky legs and look around at the very dark park. The wind is cold and I shiver. I walk around to the other side and head towards the front of the now closed mall.
Why was the door open? I look again at the slightly ajar door. Maybe Michael's inside? Naw that's crazy talk.
That's when I hear a loud bang that echoes throughout the mall causing me to hear it from the doorway.
No questions asked. I'm going in. I squeeze through and begin to walk timidly up the shut off escalators.
I know this is illegal but what if Michael really did come in here? I'd have to get him out and then ask him why the hell did he leave me injured in the park? I continue to walk up with that thought in mind.
Once on the second floor I look around, I turn my head and see that nice Diner I ate at once.... But there was something or someone coming out of it with a body slung over his shoulder? I quickly duck down and hide near the escalators and watch this stranger.
The stranger then turns to my direction and begins to walk towards the escalators, now that he's closer I can see what he's holding.....
"Michael?" I whisper, but I knew for certain that this man dressed in black was carrying a pale looking Michael over his shoulder.
Oh my god. Before I can get away, the stranger with Michael, was soon peering down at me from my crouching position in front of the escalators.
"Jamie? What the fuck."
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