I Found You: A Nathan Sykes Fan Fic

Chapter 9 ~ Did That Really Just Happen?

Nathan's Perspective

Boris led us down many alley ways that I was starting to think this would be an absolute dead end. My own Harry Dog (A/N R.I.P. Harry Dog) could probably find Melody faster and Harry is old and lazy. I was about to tell this to the lads, but Boris gave a sharp bark and turned a corner. Ahead of us was a large brick house and seemed rather empty.

We walked towards it slowly and carefully. Sure The Bloods probably could see us but we didn't want to risk anything. The only thing I was worried for was a bullet coming straight at me. If Kev would have allowd us to carry guns I would feel much safer. I don't think we are that immature. Apparently they think otherwise.

"This looks about right?" Tom said this statement like a question.

I nodded at him and looked back towards the house, very wary on what was coming towards us. I knew it wouldn't be easy.

Max went to tie up Boris since he served his purpose. Tom went down the little steep to the door. He twisted the knob and it wouldn't open. He started to push at his with his shoulder until it finally broke in. We followed him in silently. Parker even had to make it clear to be quiet as he placed his forefinger up to his lips.

We nodded anyways. As we started to ascend up the stairs quickly as one of Ethan's men started coming down unarmed. Tom grabbed him by the laples of his jacket and slammed him against the wall and punched him in the face.

We continued forward and another one came down. Siva pushed him and got to work and knocking him down. Punching him in the stomach and kneeing him. I wanted so badly to help the lads out but we needed to get going before the worst occurs. We were lucky The Bloods seemed to not have their weapons on them but that luck wouldn't last forever.

Max, Jay, and I continued up another flight of stairs and Max burst through the door where one of the men came at Max. Max pushed him away giving Jay and I a clear entrance. Max grabbed him by his jacket and threw him across the table shattering glass everywhere.

Two others guys came at Jay and I. I was unable to see what was happening with Jay because all I could focus on was coming out of this alive.

I punched the guy, feeling my right wrist protest from last night. I tried kneeing him like I saw Siva do as he put the guy in a fetal position. The problem was I am not as tall as Siva so I was unable to get a good hit.

I grabbed a nearby plate from a shelf and slammed it against the side of the guy's head, breaking his skin and shattering. He stumbled back startled and I saw it as an oppurtunity to grab the front of his jacket and using all of my strength and threw him into the shelf.

The man slumped over and fell to the ground in a heap. I looked around and saw Ethan's men passed out and groaning from pain. Max surveyed his work with a smile. Nothing satisfyed Max then a good fight.

I smiled at him and slapped my hand against his. "Let's go, mate," I said as we walked through the door waiting for our next task. Siva and Tom were now with us, finished with their men.

A door ahead of us opened and Ethan walked through looking rather pissed. Tom quickly grabbed him, pushed him against the wall and started hitting him in the stomach, face, and anywhere else that would hurt him.

"Go, mate," Max tapped my shoulder towards the open door where Melody was at. I could see her. Tied up on the other side of the wall, eyes panicked. Her body moved as she struggled to escape and unable to talk.

She looked beautiful and I was lost for words.

Melody's Perspective

Someone broke into the house was clear. A part in my mind cheered. Jerry was finally, finally here to come and rescue him. I couldn't wait to get my hands as him and scowled him for making me go into this unarmed and without someone to watch my back. I would make him pay for my suffering.

"The hell?" Ethan brow furrowed as he went to the nearby window. "Dammit!" He bellowed punching the wall making me flinch.

It had to be Jerry.

"Life was so much easier when it was just The Sentra's I had to worry about," Ethan mummbled to himself as he sat back down glaring at me.

When it was only just The Sentra's? I thought to myself. My mind immediatly flashed back to the day I broke into The Blood's safe house and stole the diamonds. That was when I heard Ethan talking randomly to some guy on the phone about boys and a band. It was very vague in my mind but it was there.

Last night the boy band The Wanted came after me. Why would they do that unless they were the ones Ethan was talking about. But they were The Wanted. But that would explain more reasonably why they were at the party.

A sick feeling enveloped my stomach thinking about Nathan and the rest of the lads most likely knowing who I am.

The next thing I know Ethan is leaving the room and is suddenly disappeared as Tom from The Wanted pulls him off to the side punching him. Everything that I have wanted to do ever since I saw his face.

Then I saw him. Nathan. He was talking quietly to Max and then started walking towards the door. He stopped at the door frame looking so unsure of himself. Then he came walking closer to.

My heart started beating hard against my chest. I was scared, nervous, and going completly mental.

Nathan kneeled down on the right side of me. He wasn't talking and that was what scared me the most. I could see the other lads outside the door leaning against the staircase ledge. Tom and Max staring at us and Jay and Siva looking anywhere else.

Nathan's cool fingers brushed against my cheek causing me to look into his eyes. I could hear his breath, that was how close he was to me now. He leaned his forehead against my own as he pulled down the cloth that kept me from talking.

I fought not to say anything even as his fingers lifted my chin up and he lightly pressed his lips against my own. My hands struggled to escape from their bound to run my fingers over his hair, neck, and chest. But I wasn't complaining.

His fingers ran over my cheek, moving his head to kiss my deeper. His lips capturing my bottom lip. If I ever thought of a perfect kiss this was probably it. His left hand slid down to the side of my waist and I expected him to release me from my bounds so I was free to roam over his body.

My breathing was coming faster and I didn't want him to stop kissing me, but he did. He pulled away slowly, looking me straight in the eyes. I was speechless.

Even as he stood up and started to walk away from me, leaving me bound. As he was halfway towards the door he turned around and flashed the key to the box that held the diamonds and winked at me with a little smirk and turned back around.

But how did he... I thought to myself when realization hit. At the party. I had a little to much to drink, well at least for me since I never drink. What did I do? I remembered bringing Nathan closer, whispering in his ear. Did I really tell him everything?

Nathan left the room. I heard the members of the band cheer at him. Nathan flung the key at Tom who caught it in the air.

I watched them descend the stairs leaving me, leaving with the key.

I wanted nothing more than to kill the man named Nathan James Sykes.