The Best Decision

Chapter 11

Hey guyssss this might bot be the best because I'm just having a MAJOR writer's blockk

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Chapter 11

Harry's POV

When Paloma opened the door, some guys just held this rag over her mouth. My eyes widened and as they rushed in to get us, I went into the stall and stood on the toilet so they couldn't see my feet.

"Hey! What are you-" Louis was silent.

"Get off of me!" Zayn was silent.

Niall was already silent.

Dragging.... Then Silence. I opened up the stall door feverently and no one was there. They took them! And then I remembered the one person still in the hotel room. Liam.

Liam's POV

Where are they? I've been waiting for a while! I heard the door slam open and I shot up. In came Harry, completely out of breath and gasping for air.

"Pa...Loma...other.....boys...drugged....gone"

What?!?!?

"Harry! Let's go!"

He nodded and we ran down the stairs and into HQ. Marcus was down there, looking through papers.

When he saw us, he smiled. When he saw us running at him with desperate looks on our faces, his smile faded.

"What's wrong?"

"Pal...oma...other..boys..kid....napped..'x'ers" Great, now I sounded like Harry.  

Marcus's eyes widened, as he yelled for some other guys to search up the surveillance for the outside of the pub.  We all sat down to watch the footage.  We watch as Paloma, Louis, Zayn, and Niall are dragged out of there, followed a couple minutes later by Harry. Marcus puts his head in his hands and groans.

"How in hell are we going to find them without Paloma?" 

Paloma's POV

   Where am I?

i hear a noise slightly to my left and on reflex whack at it. 

"OW!" Somebody yells.  'Paloma.. what in the bloody hell are you doing?" Through the slivers of light in the container we seem to be in, I see the flash of blonde hair.  Oh, hey Niall.  Oops.

"Sorry..." I mutter.  I hear another voice to my right.

"Where are we?"  Yup, that's Louis.  

"Yeah... It's quite stuffy in here.  My hair is getting messed up!" Yup, definitely Zayn.

"Guys, shut up so I can think of a plan."

I remember the rag being held over my mouth. Then blackness.  

Shit.  They got us.  But unless they have him in another container.. Harry is not here.  He escaped.  He's probably at HQ right now trying to sort things out with Matt and Marcus.  Thank God Liam's alright too. 

But, i still have Louis Niall and Zayn here with me.  And since it is my job, I have to put them before me.  Suddenly, we are thrown to one side by a jolt.  Ow.  

So we are in either a truck or a van.  I listen closer.  i still here the honks and smell the exhaust of the city.  We haven't gone far yet.  Suddenly I have an idea.  

"Move."

"What?"

"I said, move. Unless you want me to tackle you.  I pick up the sounds of shuffling around.  I ram into the side of the what seems to be wood container with my shoulder with full force.  I hear a nail clatter against a metal floor.  I repeat the process again and again, until finally it falls to the floor.  We are definitely in the back of a truck.  I climb out, and the other boys go to follow me.  I stop them by putting my hand on Niall's chest.  His face turns pink, and i feel extremely hot all of a sudden.  Okay Paloma, focus.  

"Stay here."

I look through the window into the front seats.  Sure enough there are two of them up there.  I went back to the end of the truck where the wall slides up to get stuff in.  I rip off the shirt I'm wearing, and take off my bra.  I hear snickers.

Crap. I forgot they were behind me.  I let out a frustrated sigh as i put the shirt and the jacket back on in one swift motion, bra in hand.  Now, I know what you're thinking- why the hell is this girl taking off her bra? Simple.  It distracts people.  Such as two bad men sitting in the front of the truck.  Catch my gist?

I push open the back of the truck, whipping down the streets of Boston.  I climb up onto the roof, and sneak up to the front part.  Sure enough, the top is open.  I lay flat on my stomach and dangle my bra inside the front.  I hear they chuckling, ready to see who's bra it is.  Right before I can jump in and knock them both unconscious, l feel two arms rap around my waist and yank me backwards.

Aw hell no. I whip around to be faced with none other than Matt.  I let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh thank God. you guys found us."

he smiled.  But something didn't look right to me.

"Yup," he said.  Then, for the seond time,  a rag was shoved over my mouth. 

Hey guys, sorry it's kind of sorta short.  By the way, I just realized most of my character's names start with M.... LOL.  I just figured out how Wattpad works, so I just saw marshanmilltin and msrirish 's commentss thank yoouuuu!!!:-)  I really appreciate it!  EVERYBODY THAT IS READING THIS PLEASE GET THE WORD OUT THANK YOUUUUU

-Colleen:)