Niallnapped

Tried

Chapter 12- Tried

Addie’s P.O.V.

Megs, Hunter and I walk through the park not far from my house. The trees were green; the lake was mellow, birds rested in the trees. It was perfect. Too bad life isn’t like this.

“Soooo,” Megs asked awkwardly. She was a very awkward person in silence.

I looked at my two best friends (well there’s still Krys, but that’s another story).Megs was a year older and studying in Medical school, while Hunter and I were still in high school. Hunter was Australian. He looked like the stereotypical one too. He has blonde, sandy, long hair and sea blue eyes. He was quite tanned from all the surfing he did. Like honestly, the complete stereotypical Australian. Megs was the exact opposite. She was American, like me and extremely pale. She burns super easily, so L.A. is not the best place to live. Megan has beautiful hair, but she never believes anyone when they tell her. Her dark brown hair reaches just passed her shoulders and curls perfectly, naturally. Her eyes match her hair perfectly.

Hunter finally asks the question that’s been hanging in the air, “It’s not that I’m not having fun, but why are we here. I mean, its nine o’clock at night, could we have not just chatted on Skype?”

I sigh, “Where do I begin…” I could just blurt it out, but they wouldn’t believe me. They’ll think it’s some prank. “Have you guys heard of the missing band dude from One Direction?” They both nodded, a little hesitantly. “You know how Krys is kind of obsessed with 1D?” They rolled their eyes, and nodded. Megs may be a year older, but even she knows of Krystal’s obsession. I waited patiently while they figured it out. I love my friends, but sometimes, they were a little slow.

Megs giggled after a few seconds, “You’re kidding right, she may be a tad bit crazy, but not that crazy.”

‘I’m not kidding, she really did it,” I almost scream.

“Ok, calm down. How did she do it? She’s what, one hundred and twenty pounds of nothing,” Megs asks, looking very confused.

“She had Bailee Anderson with her,” I mumble and Megs face instantly hardens. A couple years back, Megan had accidently crashed into Bailee, causing her to drop her books. Bailee was so mad that after school she beat Megs half to death. Bailee was suspended for a month, while Megs was in the hospital for a week and a half. Megs has never forgiven Bailee. 

“Can someone please tell me what’s going on here,” Hunter pleads. I roll my eyes, sighing.

“Hunter…really?” Megan rolls her eyes, “Addie is saying that Krystal likes One Direction. Krystal kidnapped a boy from One Direction,” she says in a baby voice.

“Firstly, I’m not that stupid, I’m just a little slow. Secondly, I highly doubt that she did that. The kid that Bailee supposedly ‘kidnapped’ is the only thing keeping her sanity. So if she loved him so much why did she kidna- ohhhhh I see. That actually makes sense now that I think about it,” Hunter says slowly.

“WHAT! You too now! Are guys conspiring against me! Krystal did not do it even if she is completely obsessed.” Megan freaks out on us. Megs sees the good in everyone, which can be a good thing…or a bad one.

“Megs, please believe me. I’m really scared and I only trust you guys not to tell anyone. Niall Horan is in Krystal’s basement. She kidnapped him Megs, KIDNAPPED! Guess what else; Kasper has a gun that he’s willing to use. On me. On you. On Niall. If I call the police or the special armed forces or something he dies. They can’t sneak up on him because they have sensors around the house. And if he dies, the blame is on me,” I was really beginning to panic, reality settling in, “If I tell the police and he dies it’s my fault. If I don’t tell the police and he dies, ITS STILL MY FAULT.” That’s when I broke down crying.

“Oh, Hun.  I’m so sorry, I should have believed you,” Megs whispers gently as she holds me. Megan and Hunter gently move me over to a bench, squishing me in the middle of their hugs.

“Thanks guys,” I sniffle after a few minutes.

“What’s the plan?” Hunter questions.

“I sort of have one, but it isn’t much. I need to get Niall’s phone and get one of the band member’s numbers into my phone. I would just use Niall’s, but I bet Krys keeps track of it so Niall doesn’t text someone she doesn’t want him to. Once I get their number, I don’t know what to do with it,’ I admitted.

“Well, we’ll figure it out when the time comes. Don’t worry,” Hunter smiles gently.

“Ok. That will work. But we have another problem. Niall’s ankle is broken and not in any cast,” I admitted, guilty I hadn’t brought it up sooner.

“Ouch. If he doesn’t get that fixed, he will have to re-brake it so it can heal properly,’ Megs pointed out.

“I know,” I sigh. Glancing down at my watch I panic, again. “I’m sorry guys, I have to go now if I don’t want to be late,” I yell behind me as I run towards my house.

Patrick Jane’s P.O.V

I sat at my desk, absently spinning a pencil between my fingers. My mind had been wandering all day. Niall had been kidnapped, but by who. Why?

“Jane, I have some good news on Niall,” Wayne Rigsby says as he walks in. “We found a finger print at the crime scene. It’s not much, but it’s our only lead.”

I reached forward and grabbed the folder. Inside was a picture of a young girl, probably about eighteen. She had short dark purple dyed hair that was spiked in all directions. Her nose was pierced as well as her lip and both her ears. She had deep brown eyes that were obviously contacts.

“Her name is Bailee Anderson. Eighteen can hardly hold a job for more than a week. The best part is she bought One Direction tickets a few months back. She’s the closest we’ve come to the kidnapper,” Rigsby explains.

“Where is she now,” I ask.

“Um…Juvenile Detention just south of here,” he replied, “Kimball and I are going there, you and Lisbon are going to her parents’ house.”

Wayne Rigsby P.O.V

Walking down the hallways at the juvenile detention made me think. Are all these people going to become murders, robbers and kidnappers in the future? No wonder the world is filled with villains.

“Wait here please and I will get Bailee for you,” the kind doctor said.

Five minutes later the doctor came back with a girl with short purple hair.

“Bailee dear, you have some visitors,” she pointed to a chair and Bailee sat down in it. “I’ll be back in a half an hour to escort you out.” The doctor smiled the left.

“Hello, I’m Kimball Cho and this is Wayne Rigsby. We are with the CBI and looking for Niall Horan.” Cho explained, “Can you tell me anything about him.”

She paused for a moment, tears filling her eyes, “One Direction is my hero. Ever sense I started listening to their music, I have stayed farther from here. They kept me from doing terrible things, kept me calm when I should have punched someone. They made me feel beautiful...” she trailed off for a second, “when I heard someone had kidnapped my baby Niall, I was standing outside a store watching the T.V... A police officer came up and told me to move, for no reason might I add. It was just because of my looks. It made me so mad; I punched him, breaking his nose.”

“So you didn’t see Niall getting kidnapped?” I asked her.

“I’m sorry, but no. I left right afterwards to get home and tell my friends about the concert,” she replied.

“Well thank you for your help,” Cho smiled at her.

The ride back was silent. We were back to base one with no information.

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Well that’s chapter of a 12.

for those who read it with the massivee gaps inbetween sorry...

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