I Kidnapped Harry Styles

Chapter 25 - 5 minutes

I parked my motorbike two streets away from the facility and walked the rest of the way. Ray and I were meeting up at the office. Jogging the whole way, I finally arrived, eager to rescue Harry.

As soon as I arrived I noticed two things.

1. There were no lights on in the building.

2. Someone was behind me.

I was roughly grabbed, and shoved against the wall. A familiar voice hissed in my ear.

"Well Angel, you made it too easy." He placed a flower scented rag around my mouth and nose. I began seeing stars, but just before I passed out, I grabbed the persons shirt.

"How could you do this Ray?" And then there was blackness.

xoxo

Bright lights blinded me, as I pried my eyelids open. I was in a dirt room. In the middle of the room was a pool, surrounded by chain metal, and guarded by heavies. Behind the pool was a tank, filled with water. Then there was a a shelf full of brightly coloured liquids. And finally there was Harry. Strapped to a medical table. I tried to call out, but I had a gag on my mouth.

"Agent Angel." Mr Shive hissed. "You fell right into my trap."

He walked in front of me. I tried to make a move, to attack him, but was held back by heavy chains.

"In a few seconds these chains will be released. All you have to do is knock out the heavies, climb the electric fence, swim in the pool, and climb the fence again. We will then put you into the water box, where you will escape. You have five minutes to complete these activities, or your little boyfriend will be injected with this." He flicked a needle, which was full of a bright purple goo. "It's a toxin. When entered into the blood stream it will kill him in ten minutes. If he is injected, you will have to search the shelf for the antidote. But beware, because some of those liquids will make the toxin speed up."

Suddenly the chains were released.

"Good luck Angel." He put a timer on the floor. Five minutes.

I ran towards the electric fence, and began the climb, continuously getting zapped. I then dove into the pool. With the electricity coursing through my body, I kept getting shocks. Once I had reached the end of the Olympic sized pool, I ran towards the other electric fence. This time it was much worse, as I was wet. Electricity ran through me, and the water dripping off me caused it to zap me more.

I jumped down to the floor and ran towards the tank, where I was grabbed by two heavies, who threw me in and locked the tank. It began to fill with water.

How do I get out? I punched the glass, but it had no effect. I tried peeling the lining of the tank, and it came off. The water was at my knees. I then ripped off the next lining. And the next. Soon the glass was held on by one bit of lining, and the water was up to my ears. I grabbed the bit off lining and began to rip, but it wouldn't come off. Soon the whole cage was full of water. I kept tearing at the strip of lining, but it wouldn't budge.

My lungs began to burn as they ran out of air. This was it. I turned to look at Harry. He needed me. He couldn't die. I grabbed the lining once more, and pulled as hard as I could. It came off, and I punched the glass, which shattered. I was rushed out of the cage, as all the water flowed out. Glass cut my palms, but I stood up and ran towards Mr Shive, and the man standing next to him.

I had nearly reached them, when I heard a sound that made my heart shatter. The sound of a timer ringing. Looking at Harry, I saw him writhe in pain, as the large needle was stuck into his neck, and the poison was injected into his system.

"No!" I screamed. Mr Shive turned around and shook hands with the person next to him. They both exited out a door. I ran towards the cabinet of antidotes. All of them were glowing brightly, and varied in the colours of the rainbow.

What is a colour that is opposite to purple? Yellow.

I grabbed the bright yellow antidote, and a needle.

"Sorry Harry." I whispered, as I injected him with the liquid. He screamed, and turned a pale white colour. His eyes rolled back in his head. I ran towards the cabinet, and grabbed a red flask, and attached it to a needle, which I again stuck in Harry's neck.

He cried out in pain, and began to writhe uncomfortably. I ran towards the cabinet again, rifling through it for an antidote.

"One more minute until the poison kills him Angel." A Mr Shive said.

I kept searching for the antidote, and came across a small flask. It was the size of my little finger, and on it was a pair of angel wings. The liquid inside was pale blue, and did not glow. I took that as a good sign, and grabbed a needle, running towards Harry. He looked horrible. His eyes were rolled back in his head, his skin had paled and a thin sheet of sweat covered his face. I crossed my fingers and jabbed the needle into Harry's neck. He went still.

His eyes closed, and he became limp. Tears sprang to my eyes. Had I killed Harry? I searched his body, for a sign of life, a pulse, anything. I stuck my ear to his mouth. Good. He was breathing for now.

Obviously Mr Shive thought different. A door opened, and three heavies entered.

"We have to kill you now."