Twenty Three -FML

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A/N: FML, I want to die. Wanna know why? Here's a hint, start thinking of names because I am.

L O U I S

I was going back upstairs with Eleanor. "Lou? Where's Em! She's not in the crib!" Niall yelled and I went wide eyed and ran upstairs.

Niall was in my room, my window wide open.

"NO!" I screamed and immediately called Lottie. She picked up after three rings. "What Lou?" She groaned.

"Emilia's gone," I cried and she sighed. "I'm sorry Louis, you could've listened to me. She's most likely with Mum or Jay as you call her," she said and hung up.

I let tears leak out of my eyes. I slid down against the wall and cried. No, sobbed.

Niall wrapped me in his warm embrace. "We'll find her, we'll get her back," he whispered and I felt the others' stare.

Niall told Liam to call the police and to file a missing person report. I was so scared!

My baby, my sweet innocent baby was taken by MY family! Who knows what they'll do to her!

"This can't be happening. My sweet baby, my sweet innocent poor baby! She's done nothing wrong! She doesn't deserve this!" I sobbed into Zayn's arms who rubbed my back gently.

Harry hugged me tightly and told me police was downstairs to question me. I don't wanna be questioned! I wanna see my baby! Know bags she's safe!

"Mr. Tomlinson, do you have a recent picture of Emilia?" He asked and I nodded taking a picture off of the computer desk. I gave it to them and they thanked me.

I hope they find my baby soon.

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