The sun was rising. Harry opened his eyes a little; he really didn't want to wake up.
It has now been nearly a week since Harry woke up in the HQ for the first time. In this time, he never got the chance to get out of the building. Zayn had told him he was not allowed to, but even when he tried to sneak out a couple of times, either Zayn or Louis stopped him each time. So he stopped trying after a while.
He was used to the routine now; you wake up, you go downstairs for breakfast, then each person gets to mind their own business. Zayn would usually stay in his room working with his lap top and Louis spent most of his time outside.
It was very boring for Harry because he wasn't even allowed to get his phone from his house. He had no idea what was going on outside, which wasn't a big deal for him. He believed the "No news, good news" saying.
He didn't have many friends, nor family members. So that wasn't a big deal either, and Sturbucks had so many employees that losing one of them wouldn't be important. The only thing he was worried about was Olivia. Where is she now? What is she doing? How is she feeling?
Harry stared at the ceiling. Why would he get out of bed? What would be the point of it? He could spend his whole life there; would anyone ever notice? Would they notice that a 23 year old man disappeared on the first day of fall and was never seen again? Would Louis come to check on him, or it wasn't important to him either?
He sighed. Staying in bed didn't have any points as well, so he decided to get up.
He went to the kitchen and surprisingly, he saw Louis there. He was standing next to the counter and drinking a cup of tea.
"Morning Harry!" Louis said, looking so energetic. "Morning" Harry mumbled back. How did he have so much energy?
"Did you sleep well?" Louis asked. "Oh it was fine..." Harry said while taking the milk out of the fridge.
"You seem a little depressed. Is everything alright?". "Oh yeah!" Harry said while pouring some cereal in a bowl. "Except that I've been prisoned in a dark building and haven't seen daylight for nearly a week. I don't even have my phone with me!"
"Oh come on Harry!" Louis said, trying to sound optimistic. "You got your own room, you get free food everyday, you even get to watch Netflix without having to pay for the subscription, what else do you ask for?"
"Freedom!" Harry complained. "Freedom and some changes! Everyday is literally the same day as before, you go out and Zayn locks himself in his room and I'm just fooling around with absolute no ideas in my head about what on earth I'm supposed to do!"
Louis chuckled. "No worries hazz, things will change sooner than you expect!"
"Morning everyone!" Zayn entered the room with a cheerful smile on his face. "How was your night?"
"You seem happy!" Harry said suspiciously. "Is that a bad thing?" Zayn asked, still smiling. "No... it's just dangerous. More like a red flag, if you know what I mean." Zayn laughed. Harry was getting more suspicious; He looked at Louis, he was also trying to hide his smile by drinking his tea.
"Wait! Something is definitely going on here! What are you hiding from me???" He was mostly asking Louis, but Zayn answered. "We'll be having our first mission pretty soon!" "First mission?" Harry was getting nervous. "And what is... your first mission?"
Zayn looked at Louis. "Oh well" He took a sip of his tea. "You'll be helping us to get our old crew mates back."
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Shotgun (Fanfic)(On hiatus for 18 months)
FanfictionIt has been three weeks since the disappearance of a young man named Harry Styles and the police hasn't got any clues yet. Although they were in different cities, but he still felt insecure. Something told him that Harry's disappearance has somethi...