Taken and Torn [Niam/Narry/Nouis/Ziall]

Chapter 11: The Search

Liam's P.O.V 

Niall. I can't help but worry where he is. 

"This is all my fault" I mumbled for the tenth time.

"Liam, quit saying that. This all our fault. The four of us should share the blame." Louis gave me a brotherly pat on the back.

"Wait, why should I be blamed?" Harry blurted out all of a sudden, "It's not like I was really enthusiastic about the plan."

Zayn and I glared at Harry while Louis gave him a stern look, "You know, no one really wanted you to come Haz." 

Harry snorted, "Why? So that you can keep Niall for yourse-?"

Zayn suddenly grabbed Harry's collar, "That's not the fucking point Styles! Niall is lost and that's all you can think of?! I don't even think you're worthy of having him! You don't love him! You only need him to calm your overflowing testosterone!"

Zayn let go of Harry and walked away. Harry was left silent, his head was down. "Y-You think...I c-can't be serious?" Harry said, his voice was shaking with anger.

"Absolutely!" Zayn countered, "...and hell of a lot selfish too." he added.

Harry lifted his head up. Tears were falling from his face. "M-Me? I'm selfish?!" Harry took a few steps towards Zayn, his fists clenching into fists. Harry took a deep breath, "One, you were the mastermind of kidnapping him. Two, you beat the shit out of him and Liam 'cause you wanted Niall for yourself. Three, you we--"

Harry was cut off by Zayn's fist. He hit Harry so hard that Harry fell to the ground.

"You still don't know who I am, Harry." Zayn said through gritted teeth.

Harry puffed out a silent laugh, "Really Zayn? All those times - happy or devastating - who was the one who stayed with you? Hmmm? It was me! I helped you everytime you had a new crush! I helped you get over in every single heartbreak you had! I was the one who cleaned your room whenever you vomit from drinking way too much alcohol!" Harry gave a heavy sigh, "And now you tell me that I don't know you?"

Zayn was left silent. Well, everyone were silent. Well, not until I saw Calum Hood running for us.

"Lads! Lads!" he screamed as he ran towards our direction, his expression was undefinable but I can tell something's up.

"Calum! What's wrong mate?" I asked.

His lips were shaking, "Y-You guys. I-I was j-just walking down the street a-and when I turned i-in a corner...I-I...I m-mean, I'm not sure, mate 'cause I just g-got out from a bar and I drank a lot b-but it seemed pretty real and I think my eyesight was still a little accurate.." 

"Get to the point mate!" Louis spat, completely annoyed but at the same time urging to know what news Calum has for us.

"I-I saw..." he trailed off.

My eyes grew wide, "Niall?! Y-You saw Niall?! Where?! Oh Calum, thank goodness!" 

"What the fuck are you talking about Li?" he asked, quirking his eyebrow.

"W-Wait...you said you saw.." I trailed off.

"Oh! No, I didn't see that kid named Niall." he simply stated.

"Then what did you saw back there then, dumbshit?!" Zayn was obviously annoyed and somehow devastated to know that nobody knows where Niall is.

"Ashton having sex with Luke. It was weird! I never imagined both of them. Shit mate!" Calum's drunkenness was slowly showing. He then showed possibilities of vomiting his insides out. He would make low grunts and swallows what is about to go out of his mouth. It's disgusting actually.