Over Again (A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 15

Harry's pov

Louis couldn't live without me. Me. I've wrecked his life, right from the moment I met him. My poor BooBear.

There is a rustling from outside and the boys sit up.

"I swear to God if they've taken Liam." I hear Zayn mutter with a look of thunder.

"Ooooohh bit of Ziam love over there?" Niall laughs trying to lighten the mood.

"Shut up Niall!" Zayn exclaims sharply looking at me.

"It's fine Nialler, what's happening with Perrie?" I ask him.

"She broke up with me." Zayn states quietly. I nod and Niall jumps up to hug him.

"So Liammmm?" He asks cheekily.

"Is straight and would never look at me like that." He rolls his eyes, but I can see the anxiousness in them.

"I thought that about Louis and see what happened." I fake a smile.

The door opens and all three of us look up. Matt strides in with a black bag and grins mischievously. He walks over to Niall and Zayn. Instantly, Niall is up and punching him square on the jaw. Reaching into his bag Matt pulls out something white and places it over his nose and mouth. Immediately the Irish boy fell to the floor.

Matt moved over to Zayn who put up a proper fight. He now sported a black eye and rather a few good cuts. Zayn was just about to go for knock out when Matt once again reached into his bag and withdrew something black. I gasp as I realise what it is at the same time as Zayn does and he falls to the floor as he is also chloroformed.

Last but not least he reaches me. I'm not going to fight him, I haven't got any fight left inside me without Louis.

"You're not going to fight me are you?" He smirks, waving his gun crazily. I shake me head.

"Good because I can't carry three bodies! Grab one and follow me." He points to my friends' sleeping bodies. I stalk over and flip Niall carefully over my right shoulder.

"Weakling." I hear him mutter as Niall is quite obviously lighter. I raise an eyebrow and put Zayn over my other shoulder.

"Okay, okay no need to show off!" He shouts irritably. I roll my eyes and follow him outside. A black range rover with blacked out windows is parked directly opposite. He shoves me in that direction and open the door; slowly, placing each boy into a seat and belting them up.

"Now can I trust you to do this to yourself?" He asks holding the white rag to me. I nod and place it over my face making sure to not let it work. I flop my head pretending to have passed out and tried to keep myself in consciousness. White dots floated before my eyes, but I ignore them and they disappear. I hear the ignition start and wait. I don't know what I'm waiting for exactly, but I know it's better to be awake in all situations especially if I need to protect my boys. About forty minutes later (I say that but obviously I don't know) the car stops and Matt gets up.

He comes around to the back and roughly grabs Niall. I flinch at his bruised body being touched so harshly, but stay quiet. The next thing I notice is he carries him away somewhere.... Around five minutes later he comes back and does the same to Zayn making sure he punches him in the face first. Right on his already black eye. One day that bastard is going to seriously feel my fist right through his fucking face.

I'm next I think as he comes back. With me he just flops me rather gently over his shoulder. I know I must stay still but I open my eyes and am shocked to find us at a random airport. Oh my god where is he taking me.

He walks for a while and then pushes a door open. Inside is one of those large buildings people are always fighting in on TV programmes like 24 (A/N ;) ) There in the middle are Niall and Zayn and I'm laid down beside them. Matt turns around scanning the room as if someone was going to jump out at him. There's a wall over the other side that he's particularly focusing on. I stare at it hoping for something to happen.

After a while Liam peers around the corner and walks over. He heads straight for us and leans down next to Zayn stroking his face. Aha I knew he liked him back!!!!!! He stands back up and walks over to Matt. It's as if he's making sure they face away from us. He says something and Matt nods then Liam turns to me. His eyes flick back to the wall and he winks. What was that about? I look back at the wall and I spy a slight lock of hair sticking out. It's easily recognisable. Louis. He isn't dead. He's here.

A/N Sorry I haven't updated I've been on holiday :) Just going to say I've taken time out of my holiday to write this so I appreciate it if you can comment or vote or I'll just send it to the people who want it.....