Chapter 26

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A/N: Never mess with overprotective parents, kitties. They will bite. Also some more music on the side for Niall and Liam's anger. On with the Chapter!

Niall's POV

I sluggishly walk behind Liam as we open the door to our new hotel room we will be staying at for the night. Once we're inside and settled by putting getting into whatever we sleep in, I fall into the bed and cuddle down into the soft bedding. Liam then lands on top of me, myself getting a boner immediately.

"Liam?"

"Hm?"

"Can you maybe...uh... g-get off?"

"Am I too heavy for you?" Liam says while swiftly getting off, but in a way so that his crotch was still pressed against my back-side.

"Uh no, just in a way that doesn't have your...on my..."

"Oh." Liam cackles and rolls over on to his side of the bed. Great, now I'm gonna have to sleep with a stiffy chaffing my thighs all night. After pulling the blanket over us and snuggling close, my erection pointed away from Liam, we let sweet sleep come and take us under.

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It's sometime later, in the morning, when the ring of my phone goes off. I forgot to turn the thing off last night in my distraction and lazy trance. Thankfully, my little problem has gone away and as I make my way to the other side of the bed where it's charging, my stomach gets an odd feeling. Ignoring the feeling, I pick up my phone, unplug it and pressing the talk button before holding it against my ear.

"Hello?" I say with a yawn.

"Hello, is this Niall Horan I'm speaking to?"

"Yes." I answer, feeling even more queasy that someone with this person's sound of authority has called me at this hour.

"I'm officer Foster, calling on behalf of the Thames Valley Police Department, I regretfully have to inform you that your home in Fulmer, Slough has been raided, a missing report on your mother and adopted son has been made but not released to the public yet and one of your pets has been greatly injured in a struggle."

My phone slips from my hand and falls to the floor with a clatter. My legs give out and I fall to them, having just been told my child and mother have been kidnapped and taken somewhere. The tears can't come fast enough as I let out the loudest scream I can muster in a hateful rage. Liam is beside me in seconds with my phone to his ear as well, worry etched on his face and after about a second, his face goes blank and he responds to the questions in a dead voice over the phone.

"Oh my God." Liam whispers as he shakily takes my hands in his, even though my head is hung down and tears blur my vision, I can feel Liam coming apart too.

"We'll get him back Niall, and your mom. We'll take Danielle down while we're at it too. She isn't going to get away with this, okay? We have to be strong Niall, for Jack...we promised him we would come back..."

At his words, I try to stop my crying and stand up. I do have to use Liam for balance, but after a few steps I nod and begin to get ready. But the broken feeling in my gut, the image of an innocent child still in my mind strangle my being. When we are almost done getting ready for a swift trip back home, a loud knock on the the door comes. When Liam opens it, it's Zayn who immediately lunges for Liam and pushes him against the wall.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM!!!" Zayn screams, startling Liam a bit.

"Zayn stop! Liam did nothing. But..." I pause waiting to calm my shaky voice a bit before continuing. "We got a call from the police...Jack and my mom are missing."

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