Chapter 5:
Louis' P.O.V.
I saw a figure run out of the house, but ignored it and went upstairs with Kay. We walked into Hannah's room, and she was gone.
"Guys, where's Hannah?" I asked worry written all over my face.
"She went out side to get some fresh air." Harry said. I was going to run out but Kay stopped me.
"Lou, Sam sent the message from Virginia, she's safe for now." She said. I looked at her but I couldn't risk it, if I lost her I never be able to forgive myself. I pushed past her and went downstairs to see Hannah unconscious, in a car pulling out of the driveway. I took a picture of the license plate on the car, it was a American. It must had been his real car. I checked my pockets for my keys, I got into my car and followed him to an airport. He bought two tickets to Virginia, so I bought one and waited five minutes before the terminal was open for people to board the airplane.
*Virginia*
I had lost them. I rented a car and went to a police station near by. I reported Hannah as a missing person, they said the are gonna find Sam. God, just let her be okay.
Hannah's P.O.V.
I woke up in a all to familiar room, the same one from almost four years ago. That means I'm no longer in England and Louis doesn't even know.
"Great, just perfect!" I yelled. I was tied to an old creaky bed that was barely standing.
"Great you're awake. I wanted you awake for the fun." Sam said walking in as I tugged on the restraints.
He snipped my clothes off quickly and took off his own clothes. He climbed on the bed and kissed me roughly me. I tried turning my head to the right, only to have him travel down my jaw and neck.
I screamed out, only to be hit by Sam. Why me, why did he like me so much, why did he want me this badly? I knew Louis would never find me...I mas well try to escape to my best ability. His dirty strong hands gripped my face, his nasty breath blew down on my face as he began to lean down an kiss me. The kiss was rough and wasn't anywhere near loving.
"S-Sam...s-stop." I muttered trying to break free of his strong grip. He growled furiously, he began my torture but his fun.
Once Sam left some guy came in and put a huge shirt on the bed and untied me and left. I changed into the clothes he left and laid on the bed and sobbed. I started to drift off to sleep as my tears dries on my cheeks. I awoke to gun shots being fired throughout the house. I waited quietly scared who ever came to save me had lost, but soon enough, the door opened to reveal a relieved Louis in front of me.
"Louis?" I whispered hoarsely.
He nodded as he made his way over to me, he pulled me into his lap holding me close.
"What happened, baby?" He asked.
"What do you mean?" I asked truly confused.
"You're wearing a baggy shirt and you're cheeks are tear stained...what happened?" He asked. I didn't want to talk about it...I was a touchy subject, but I knew Louis would never drop the issue.
"He...He-" I whispered stuttering, unable to make more of it. His eyes went from the beautiful bright happy blue ones to a dark anger filled ones as he pieced together the puzzle.
"He did what to you?" His voice was deep, low, and raspy from anger. I simply nodded scared to say another word, he knew fully well what happened here and didn't want to say it for my behalf. He picked me and carried me to living room, where police officers were arresting Sam.
"What has he done to yo-Hannah?" An officer said, I looked over to see my dad.
"Dad?" I coughed confused, I thought he retired.
"I've missed you so much kitten!" He said walking over, kissing the top of my head.
"Me too," I whispered, "Dad I want you to meet my boyfriend, Louis." I said patting Louis's cheek.
"Ah, Mr. Tomlinson...He's the one that followed Sam to the airport. Nice to meet you, son." My dad said. " You must really care about my Kitten, to fly here after her."
"I do, a lot even though we have been dating for maybe two days. I really do care about her." He whispered in my ear,"I'll talk to Simon about upping security for you."
"Oh my, Dad, I got signed by Syco Records as a cover artist." I said, my dad smiled.
"Kitten, you did it. I knew you could do it." My dad said smiling.
"We have to go, Kay wants us home and on the next plane." Louis said.
"Okay...Well bye dad, love you. Send mom my love." I said kissing his cheek. Louis carried me to his rental car. "My superman!" I said hugging him tightly.
A/N: Enjoy the chapter! ~KAT.
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