***Laurels POV***
It was day five of the kidnap and Laurel still didn't sleep for a wink. She was so scared. Ram and the things he did with her.. Se also was very hungry. When she went to the toilets she drank some water, and everyday, she get one piece of bread. Ram walked in, and Laurel saw his face. The face she'll never forget. He smirked. Ram walked to Laurel and tried to slam her. 'No, please don't.' Laurel started crying again, she knew what would happen. 'It's your own fault, you started.' 'What hace I done then? Please tell me?' 'You kissed me. So since then, you were mine.' Laurel wished she'd never did it. 'So, time for the next step. I already moved you to another house. Now it's time to call your friends, and tell them you're in a relationship with me.' He gave her her phone. 'You've got five minutes. And if you don't say what I want you to say..' He took a gun, and pushed it to her head. 'Call Chelsa. Now.' With trembling hands Laurel called. A few seconds later, she heard Chelsa. 'Oh my god, Laurel, where are you. I'm so worried. Why are you calling me?' Laurel started crying. 'I"m...' Laurel couldn't say the words. 'Do it.' said Ram. 'Ram and I.. we're...' Ram too the phone. 'We're together Chelsa. You won't see her again.' Ram laughed. So, well now you're officialy mine.
***Chelsas POV***
'David!' Chelsa was in panic. 'Ram called. And he..' Chelsa started crying. 'What's wong?' 'He said that he and Laurel.... They together...' Harry walked in. 'What happened here?' 'Ram called and he said that he and Laurel were together.' 'That's bullshit.' 'I know.' 'Can't we do anything for her?' '' Call the police again. Tell them what happend.' 'Yeah, see you in a bit.' Harry walked away and called the cops. 'They know where she is, and.. he has a gun.' Chelsa started crying. 'What if he, what if he shoots her? I need to find her now' and she ran away. 'Chelsa, wait!' David ran to her. When he caught her up, she was disstressed. 'Let me go, I wanna find her' she started shaking and tried to walk. 'Come, we're going home, you're not okay. 'No. I wanna go to Laurel. I need to rescue her. The gun, you never know what he'll do with her.' Chelsa tried to pull herself out of David's stong arms. 'Listen, they will redeem her tonight. We will be there too okay.' 'Yes, okay.'
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There was a time.. *ON HOLD*
FanficWhen Laurel's eight years old, she moves from her mum, who's living in Holmes Chapel to London, with her dad. She has actually no choice, she has to come with him. Since that day, she never saw her best friend in Holmes Chapel - Harry Styles - again...
