Taken (A 1D fanfic)

Chapter 4

(A/N): So today I woke up and this had 7 reads :) now to other people that's not much but I DON'T CARE. To me that's a lot, and I just wanna thanks all of the amazing people who even bothered to read it :) Thank you so much!!!

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My mother and I had been harshly shoved into the back of a van, and were now just sitting in silence as Blondie- who, while we were being shoved around, I was informed was named Niall (I know that I remember him from somewhere after hearing his name, but I just can't remember where)- was driving, and Harry was sitting in between myself and my mother in the backseat.

"So what the hell do you need us both for, she doesn't even know about any of this, just leave her alone," my mother bravely said to Harry, breaking the ten-minute silence that had settled in the vehicle.

"Oh, we think she'll be quite useful in obtaining our goal," replied Harry, not breaking eye contact with her.

"How in the hell did you come up with that one?"

"Well, said Niall, "I'm sure whoever has it would absolutely love a visit from his daughter."

"Excuse me?" I said, finally getting the courage to speak up, "What exactly do you mean by that? I don't even know what you're looking for, much less who has it."

Harry leant in, yet again too close. His eyes flicked over each of my features before speaking.

"Once we explain who your father was and what he did, you'll understand completely."

"You better hope so, I don't quite like the idea of sitting through story after story from an Irishman and a Brit," I spat, surprising everyone including myself. I usually just stayed quiet and out of the way, which is why I'm not very popular. But that is no longer an option. Harry pulls back and says, "We'll be there within the hour."

I close my eyes, and eventually, I fell asleep.