OBSESSED |kian lawley fan fiction| ON HOLD

im not leaving 12

"What the hell Kian, you scared the shit out of me, what're you doing out here?" I asked bewildered holding a hand to my heart.

"Get in, I'm gonna help you find him." He said pressing the button to unlock the passenger door.

I questioned to myself why he would drive all the way out here just to help me but I pushed the thought back and wasted no time getting in the car.

He pulled off and made a left, just passed my complex. I immediately started to scan both sides of the sidewalk for Charlie.

"Someone took him." I said in a low tone, keeping my eyes steady on the sidewalk.

"What! Why do you say that? I'm sure he just wandered off, he can't be that far." Kian reassured, but he didn't know what I already knew.

"Well that's not what the woman on the beach told me." My voice get weary at the end of my sentence, I closed my eyes tightly for a second so tears wouldn't fall.

"What woman? What'd she tell you?" The concern in his tone made me sadder. I didn't want to repeat it, I didn't want to believe what she said to me.

"She told me," I paused for a second then continued, "a tall man took him. And I don't think I can function if that's true."

I glanced at Kian and he had done the same. He reached over and gave my hand a light squeeze, "we'll find him, I'm not leaving until we do. I'll stay out all fucking night I don't care. If you get tired I'll take you home and I'll keep looking myself."

I pulled my hand away from his grasp and shook my head, "you don't have to, it's my fault, I should've kept an eye on him."

"Right, but what were you doing to not be watching him."

"I see what you're getting at an-"

"- just tell me." He interjected.

I sighed, "I was talking to you."

"Exactly, which means its thirty nine point nine percent my fault that he got away."

I smiled a little from his stupid remark but it only made the atmosphere a tiny bit less tense.

"Why don't you tweet out to your fans and tell everyone to keep an eye out for him if they live in the area." Kian said turning onto another street slowly.

"That's a good idea." I opened up Twitter and it automatically went to my mentions. But all I saw was one name, one account that had been harassing me. I skimmed through and saw about fifty tweets from this person saying the same thing.

Check your DMs I might have something you want back ;)

I hesitated doing so because, I don't like the thought that crossed my mind; They can't. They couldn't have. There's no way.

I clenched my jaw in anger when I read the DM.

@You'reMineEmilyClaire

you should keep a closer eye
on your dog someone might
get ahold of him

Give him back to me
I did nothing to you