Hopelessly, Completely, Fallen. {Narry, Lilo.}

Is This Legal? Whatever.

Hey, sorry for taking such a long time. >.< BUT I SAW MY HUSBANDS ON SUNDAY. SO HAPPY.

Yes, you may refer to me as Mrs. Talik. ;) OMFG LOUIS WAS SHIRTLESS PLAYING SOCCER. Me = I'm done. I'm just..no. Nope. I can't.

Okay so leave a comment and enjoy!:D

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“Well well well...” The shady figure smirked, relishing in her victory. “What to do with my precious little darlings..?” She stroked the side of Harry’s face, the boy being powerless as he was strapped to a chair.

“Carolynn, I really don’t think this is a good--”

“Oh, shut up Kassandra. It’s perfectly fine. We’re just going to stick to the plan, okay? Everything will be fine.”

“B-but...okay.”

“What do you want from me?” Harry rasped, throat parched.

“Your cooperation.” Carolynn grinned, obviously mad. “But first I brought a little incentive.”

Harry’s head snapped up, staring at her wide-eyed.

“You better not have--”

“Bring him in Kassandra. It seems our little Harold is more eager than we thought.”

This couldn’t be happening. It was like something out of a story book. This didn’t happen to people..to him. Liam was right. They should have told Paul. His captors were clearly insane, and couldn’t tell right from wrong if it hit them in the forehead. And now his friends were worried, and hurt, and God knows who or what Kassandra was going to bring in. Harry could all but pray it wasn’t his mum or sister. But no, what she brought in was much worse.

A hoarse gasp escaped his lips.

“Niall...?

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“Dammit Liam! I should have been watching, I know, but everything was fine and we were talking and he just....he was just gone.” Louis was on the verge of hysteria, cupping his face in his hands.

“Lou, it’s not your fault.” Liam hugged the boy loosely, trying to comfort the lad. “At least it wasn’t you Lou. You’re the leader, and we all know it.”

The eldest sniffled a bit, pulling away and shaking his head.

“Some leader I am. I can’t even keep myself together, and we’re missing Harry and Niall now. This isn’t fair. Why us? Why them?”

“I think it’s part of the job Lou.” Zayn leaned against the wall, lighting up a fag. “There are so many types of people out there, and they do awful things. But it’s all we can do but pull ourselves together and move on. We’re going to find them.”

“What if they’re dead by then? We have no clues! We’re not detectives! We don’t know what we’re doing! And we can’t even let the public know, because the press would be all over us! God forbid Simon can’t handle a little heat.” Louis really felt like crying again by now. This whole situation had gone to shit, and he didn’t even know where to start.

“That’s not entirely true.” Liam spoke up, looking at the ground sadly.

“What?”

“The clue bit. If Niall was kidnapped in that alley so quickly, the hideout must be nearby. There’s no way they could drive away without us noticing, right?”

Liam was right. They would have heard or seen a car, and for Niall to be gone that quickly..

“Liam! You’re a genius!”