Kidnapped... With Who?! (Completed)

Ch. 15: Say Wha-?!

Hey guys!

Guess who is here, dying of heat?!

Me!

Guess who ran a mile today?!... in 80°(F) weather...

Me!

Guess who sucks at running?!

Me!

Yeeaahh... I really do...

My mom tells me not to run in public, but I attempt anyway. Like, seriously, today my friend (Niranjana) and I were talking about it at lunch. We were saying how, if I was running from a tornado or some guy with weaponry or something, you might as well be planning my funeral. However, if I was chasing One Direction, well that's another story. I mean, I don't see the gym teachers running the mile! And that is where we came up with 2 theories. 1: the teachers could chase us around the track with pitchforks, thus, they would run it and we would run faster. And 2: they higher 1D to run from us, and after they run a mile, there would be a van to pick them up, and afterwords we would watch the coaches run. I like #2 better...

Alright!

Sorry this chapter is short!

You'll get another on Sunday though!

Okay, my lovelies! This one is for you!

Love, Meaghan ;)

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Louis' P.O.V.:

After reading that, I felt my heart shrivel up and turn to dust. Ariel, the girl I loved, committed suicide, so she wouldn't have to be with her father. This was all HIS fault. I dropped the note and balled my fists. "YOU DID THIS!" I shouted at her dad. "BECAUSE OF YOU, SHE TOOK HER LIFE! YOU SICKO! THE LOVE OF MY LIFE IS GONE BECAUSE OF YOU! GET OUT BEFORE I CALL THE POLICE! I'M GIVING YOU 5 SECONDS TO GET OFF OF THIS ISLAND! ONE... TWO..."

He ran. I soon heard the satisfying slam of the front door. I collapsed to the floor next to her body and cried. "Lou, dont-" Harry began.

"Shut up, Harry!" I cut him off. "Who's gonna tell Catlin?"

"I will," Zayn said, heading towards the door. Before he got there he was stopped by a voice.

"Is he gone, Harry?" Ariel asked.

"Yeah," he said. "Louis scared him away."

Catlin's P.O.V.:

"I'm hungry!" Niall whined.

"Shush! We know! You're gonna blow our cover!" Liam hissed.

We have been in Liam's closet for what seems like forever. Harry came and took Ariel away a while ago saying he had a plan.

Suddenly the door opened, and I panicked. Then I saw a relieved looking Zayn with a happy Harry behind him. "He's gone," Zayn smiled. "He thinks you're dead."

I smiled. "What about Ari?"

"I covered her with fake blood and smashed glass around her while she layer on her floor. She wrote a note explaining that she committed suicide. I gave it to Louis, he freaked out, your dad got scared, and fled the island. Simple," Harry told me.

We stared at him in awe. Yeah. "Simple".

Ariel's P.O.V.:

After cleaning up the shards of glass and taking a shower to get all of the red liquid off of me, it was 1:30 a.m.. I was wide awake; I cant possibly go to bed now! I walked down the hall to find Catlin, so I could put her to bed, but found her in Niall's room. They were cuddled up together. It was ADORABLE!

Now what?

I went downstairs and sat on a bar stool in the kitchen. I rested my head on the counter when a hand touched my back. I jumped sky high and spun around. "Jesus, Harry! What was that for?!" I whisper-yelled.

He clutched his sides in laughter. "Your... Face!" he choked out.

I crossed my arms over my chest. "That wasn't funny."

He regained his composure. "Oh, but it was."

I rolled my eyes. "Why are you up?"

"I could ask you the same question," he smirked.

I laughed. "How could I? After today!"

He suddenly became serious. "Why did he want Catlin? Or you?"

I shook my head. "He's a total jerk. My - um - mum died, and he wanted 'company'. He knew what Catlin meant to me, and he just wants to tear me down."

He was still confused. "What happened?"

"When?" I asked.

"How did it start?"

"Oh... my parents thought I was a burden, and kids at school bullied me for being - uh - reserved. I would go home, and my dad always assumed I was getting into fights and stuff like that. The kids called me names and told me to kill myself. I didn't listen to them. As I got older, however, it started to get to me. I began cutting and one day, I was told to jump off a bridge... so I did."

"You what?! Why?!" he exclaimed.

"SHUSH! Everyone is sleeping! It's two in the morning! Yes, I did. Am I proud? No. Do I regret it? Kinda. A few months later I attempted suicide again, and my parents found out. I was kicked out. I lied to the police, telling them I was 18 when I was actually not. They were kind enough to find me an apartment. I had to get a job, and then I got a call from Catlin a year or two later. She said she was kicked out for having cancer. I took her in, she got worse. She stayed at the hospital, and here we are."

He looked at me for a minute then hugged me. Some one cleared their throat in the door. I stepped back and saw Louis there. "Is that true?" he asked.

I nodded. He walked in and hugged me. He kissed my forehead. "Did you hear me earlier?" he asked.

I nodded. "I think I love you," I whispered.

He leaned down and kissed me passionately. "And I know I love you," he said against my lips.

We were having a moment when Harry ruined it. "Come on kids! Enough PDA! Off to bed! Both of you!" he said pushing us up the stairs. I went in my room and hopped under the covers. I think I've found the love of my life.