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Ch 29:
:VANESSA'S POV:
I cried into Harry's shirt as he carried me bridal style. He was very strong, which was never a good thing for me.
Harry suddenly stopped. I looked to see a mob of people surrounding the street we were walking towards.
"Shit." Harry cursed under his breath. I hid my face into him again. I felt one of his arms release me as it pulled something out of his pocket. I guessed it was his phone.
"Niall? Hey man, I need you to pick me up. I'm on Queensway Street.. behind the old clothing shop...... Ok thanks man." Harry put the phone back in his pocket. No... There was another man.
"The streets got crowded fast." said the girl. Who was she anyways? A slave like me?
I began to cry again, but Harry did something I didn't expect him to do. He started singing.
🎶🎶 "Said i'd never leave her cause her hands fit like my tshirt, Tongue tied over three words, cursed.
Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt,
Bodies intertwined with her lips
Now she's feeling so low since she went solo
Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo
And it's no joke to me
So we can we do it all over again
If you're pretending from the start like this,
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again" 🎶🎶
He was really good. Well, better than good, but I didn't really want to compliment my kidnapper. I could feel Harry looking down at me, so I barely revealed my face. His eyes were filled with compassion, but a good kidnapper was also a good actor.
"That was beautiful." The girl said, kissing him on the cheek.
"Thanks, Laney." Harry replied, smiling back at her. So her name was Laney?
Finally, this other boy showed up, and we got into the car. It was a big black car where you couldn't see through the windows. How comforting.
"Hi, Lane. Hi, Harry. Who the hell is that?" The boy asked Harry. I slowly revealed my face to a blonde irish boy.
"Yeah, who is that?" A voice asked in the back row.
"Niall, why'd you bring all of the boys?" Harry asked, annoyed.
"I dunno, they wanted to come." This so called 'Niall' replied.
"So tell us who she is!"
"Yeah, where were you?" Other voices said. Oh no. There was 5 of them.
"Her name is Vanessa, and we will talk about this later." Harry said, with a 'not-now' tone. They didn't reply, but soon enough the car came to a stop.
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:HARRYS POV:
I carried Vanessa up to our room. The boys were waiting for me in Liam's room so I could tell them what happened. They just got here today. We all loved Paris, and Zayn and Louis wanted to spend time with their girlfriends.
Laney unlocked our room, and I sat Vanessa down on the bed.
"We are not going to hurt you, I promise. But you need to stay here." I said, trying to reason with her.
"What are you going to do to me?" Vanessa asked, nervously.
"We are going to take care of you. You can live with us for now." I replied, with a gentle smile. She didn't reply, but I didn't expect one. I walked out of the room, closed the door and headed for Liam's room.
"Harry.. We didn't discuss this." Laney said sternly, following behind me.
"I know. I'm sorry, but we can't just leave her." I replied. She rolled her eyes as Liam opened the door to his room.
"Harry, are you going to tell us now?" Liam questioned.
"Yes, lad, yes." I said, taking a seat.
"So.." Louis started.
"So, I was on a walk with Laney, and I saw Vanessa going into a closed down shop. She looked so beautiful, but so terrified, and I followed her in. She hid from me, but I made myself clear that I wasn't going to hurt her. She acted like she had been beaten or something. She cried the whole time I waited for Niall. She is skin and bones, her dress is filthy, and she has scrapes all over her. I don't like the look of it. But all I know is her name. And she's 13." I explained.
"Well, we need to uncover more of her past if we are keeping her." Liam stated.
"It won't be easy." Zayn added.
"We can all pitch in." Niall said. Everyone paused.
"That sounds like a good idea." Liam said. Everyone was pleased with that idea. I just nodded, but deep down inside, I wanted to help her myself. After all, I was the one who found Vanessa. But I still had Laney.
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FanfictionTo be naive is to lack a sense of worldliness or sophistication. This is the perfect description of Laney Jones. Laney was a small-town girl from South Carolina who hadn't really experienced the world due to the strictness of her parents. Little di...
