Abduction(Harry Styles)

Chapter 5

*1 week later*

(Harry's pov)

It's been exactly 3 weeks since Stacy has left me. I've just been laying on my bed watching the news. I have never left my room since the day I've looked up Robert Presley and feel asleep watching the news. I haven't been eating in quite a while. The only time I really eaten is once a week and its probably a ham sandwich with a drink.

The boys have been texting me and calling me and going over my house. But I never answer there calls or reply to there texts. And if they do send me a text saying there coming over to my house than I would lock my room and I run to the bathroom lock myself in there till they leave. It's been hard not seeing Stacy. Or hearing her beautiful voice nice and light saying I love you. I don't spend one day not thinking about her. She makes me who I am and without her I am not the same old Harry.

All day and every day I cry about her I can never stop thinking about her. It just breaks my heart not seeing her and nowing she out there all alone with a horrible man that can do anything to her. I just wanna hold her in my arms and tell her everything is going to be alright and give her a nice light kiss on top of her forehead. I always think dose she love me anymore? Dose she think about me? All these questions run through my mind? I just wish I could be with her right now. I would do anything just to see her and give her a nice big kiss and hug.

It's been weeks since I've seen and talk to the boys. I wonder What there doing right this moment. I've miss tuns of concerts and meet and greets and so many other things. But I just can't go out there feeling like this and knowing hat my Stacy isn't with me.  

I feel bad for all the fans and all and I am sorry to but I just can't deal with all the pressure right now.

I now that the management will kill me and all but they don't understand how it feels. I don't care what they do me. Let them do whatever they want to do with me but I am not leaving my room. I just want to lay on my bed under the covers with her watching a romantic movie with popcorn and candy and soda like we did in the old times.

When I was with Stacy I would call her over to my house and we would have a movie night. I would buy the movie with some candy, extra butter popcorn ( how she liked it) with some soda. I would get changed into a pair of boxers with no t-shirt and I would hand her some pair of boxers and a t-shirt. She would love to wear my clothes. She said that my clothes was veery good smelling.

We would lay on my bed in my room with the door shut. I would put the movie In and make the popcorn and I would lay right next to her on my bed under the covers with our head popping out of the covers. She would put her head on my shoulder and I would lay my head on hers. We would look at each other without the other person knowing. We would laugh at each others jokes and trow popcorn at each other. It would just be perfect. She would always fall asleep on me toward the end of the movie. And when she did I would look at her while she slept. She always looked so beautiful.

Her eyes would be closed her lips would be pulled back into a nice light smile like she was having the best dream anyone could have. Her hair would be down pulled back spread all over me. But I didn't care it wouldn't bother me. It actually felt nice. Seeing her asleep was the best view anyone could possibly see. I would just look at her till i feel asleep with my head on hers and her head on my shoulder. It would just be perfect.

My eyes stared to get watery. Just thinking about this made me sick to my stomach and made me want to break down in tears. I was laying on my bed crying when I ran up to my bathroom in my room to throw up in the sink. This just made me sick. I wanted her back so badly no words could explain. I would give my life for hers to be saved.

I cleaned my self and went back to bed. I was laying right next to my phone when all of a sudden it starts to beep. I grab it and read the txt

Louis xoxo: we're coming over if u like it or not and this time were making u come out of ur room.

I didn't feel like walking over to the bathroom and locking my self in there. My legs hurt to much to walk to the bathroom they were in great pain. Even though I haven't been walking or my legs weren't in no injury. It's probably because I haven't been walking that mean so exercise for my legs. And I needed to get some real bad.

I will just have to wait here in bed till they come by. I was laying on my bed just thinking about Stacy were she was? What could she possibly be doing right this moment? Was she thinking about me? Was this all my fault?

When that question popped in my head (was this all my fault?) it was stuck there. Could this really all be my fault? Did I not take good care of her? Was it my fault she disappeared? I couldn't keep that question off my mind. I tried to think of something else but the question would always pop back into my head?

Then I started to blame my self?." all this was my fault . I didn't take care of her. I didn't watch her. I didn't love her like she wanted to be loved. I wasn't there to help her. I didn't look at her with care. I just worried about my self."

But than the positive side off me kept saying. "You did love her Harry like she wanted to be loved. You did take great care of her. You did look into her eyes with Great love and care. You watched her like she was your life. You were there to help her. You loved her more than anything in the world. And she loved you back."

(Louis pov)

"Lads get in the car were going over Harry's" I said "you now were never going to get him to come out of that room how much we try." Zayn said " it's true he's been stuck there almost three weeks everyday and you think he's going to come out now" Niall replied to Zayn's statements.

"It's worth a try." Liam said " lads come on we have to try to get him out of there. He Needs some fresh air. Come on he's our brother we can't just let him starve an let him live under a cave. And I promised my self that today would be the day he comes out of he's man cave. And plus I already texted him that we were coming. So come on lads and get In the car." I said

" he's right we have to go and help him" Niall said " than what are we waiting around for. Get your lazy bums up and let's hop in the car!" I replied.

We all hoped into the car and started our way towards Harry's flat. It took about 10 mins to get get there but all went well since it was pitch black out. We pulled up into the drive way and parked ringgit next to Harry's black truck. Once we got there we all jumped out of the car and ran to the front door.

Harry's once told us that he hides a spare key to the house under a rock he has in his front garden. That's how we get in and out of his house. just in case you were wondering

"Zayn go get the key under the rock." I said " why do I always have to get it? Why can't Niall get it?." Zayn said with a sad face. " just go get the darn key Zayn." I replied "yea Zayn go get the darn key." Niall repeated " sticking out his tongue at Zayn. " you shush Niall Horan." Zayn hollered  

"Will u just stop with all the fighting and one of you get the darn key." I said getting pissed off.

"Fine but you will ow me Horan!" Zayn said.