My Direction Guardian

Still The Unknown

A/N---Hey!! I'm so sorry!! I was so busy and I totally forgot about this! I feel so bad so here you go, the next chapter.

ALSO---So sorry for my spelling errors!! My other computer was being a little shit so I'm sorry and I'll try to fix them asap <3

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Liam P.O.V.

No answer... "Hello...?" Nope, nothing. I got my iPhone out and put on the flash and looked around. Oh, not what I was expecting. "Mattresses?"  Oh dear... I saw some crack on the ground. "Oh...?" I walked in slowly to make sure to watch where I stepped. I listened for any noises. This was a pretty big freezer. I scanned the light around making my surroundings more aware to me.  BLING. First person I thought of was Cassie. Is she ok? Did she get away? It was a message from Niall. 

Hey, is everything ok?

No, obviously nothing is ok. I want him to know that but I didn't have time. I need to make sure that I can find Cassie and to make sure that she is ok and isn't... I swallowed nervously....dead. Should I tell the cops now so they could get this over with and find her ok? Its a stupid decision but I wasn't going to. Only because there will be more publicity. And who knows? Maybe other ladies will get themselves into trouble so 'one of us' can save them. People can get hurt.

Stop with all the thoughts, focus on Cassie. 

 I breathe in. I walk out of the business but to make sure that not one area was left unlooked. I look at my phone. It's starting to get really late. I don't want to loose hope but, i need more help.

Hey Niall. I need you and the boys help, please. 

SENT

BLING 

Where are you?

By the old meat market in Boston. Get here ASAP.

SENT

BLING

On our way. We cant have Paul find out about this or management will KILL us. 

Yup, I know Niall, I know...

Cassie P.O.V.

I sat there, alone, scared, cold. I start crying because, who wouldn't cry at a time like this? You got kidnapped. Youve been beaten. The person you don't even know. I still feel tears going down my cheek. I replay what the person said over and over again...

But the voice now sounding oddly familiar. As though you've know this person for a long time. It was someone you knew, it had to be. But, why are they so upset at me? What the hell did I do? I try scrambling out of the chair, squirming and squirming. I'm just wasting my energy.

CRASH 

 I scream as dust from whatever the impact was filled my lungs. I cough and gasp. I'm on the ground now gasping for clean air but all I breathe in was dust and dirt.

Oh shit, my fucking asthma.

I gasp and gasp as I feel as though I'm going to pass out. Am I having an asthma attack!? No, no please. 

The sound around me quiets down as I hear voices. I can tell there are many people there. I can feel them surrounding me. Then I'm out like a light... 

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A/N--- OMG SO MANY READS ON THIS STORY!!! OMFG I LOVE YOU GUYS!!