"Daddy, leave me alone. I'm doing some work." Angel said pushing Harry's lips off her cheeks. Her was trying out her new cheerleader dance for the one hundredth time and I was getting tried of her messing up.
"Harry, please. I really want her to pass this move so I can put her on the team." I said stepping off of the bleachers and took Harry's hand to pull him aside. "Look. I want her to pass this fucking move before I have to make a recall on all the dance moves I taught the cheer team."
"Sorry."
About an hour later I got tired of waiting on her to pass the dance move and went to the concession stand to grab a drink.
Harry's POV
"Hey Thomas." I said turning around to my football player. I'm a football coach while Y/n is a cheerleader coach. "Hi, coach. I have to reschedule for the game Friday. I just left the hospital and my mum won't let me go to the game until she know I want get hurt more. Sorry."
I nodded and talked about the plays and in case she changes her mind that he will be the goalie. I continued on not noticing the faint scream in the back and the little banged that went off in the distance.
I heard the scream of my wife as she saw our five year old daughter being kidnapped.
Y/n POV
I ran after the car until I couldn't run anymore. I stopped on the sidewalk and sat there, eyes watering up. I heard footsteps in the distance coming closer. I didn't even notice it was Harry who picked me up.
"Stay hers and I'll find her. Call the authorities and tell them." Harry ran off towards his car and drive off fast. My hands trembled as I dialed 911.
God let her be okay.
