I'd tell you, but then I'd have to kill you (One Direction)

Chapter 42: Turn your face

I just want to say a huge thank you to everybody who has been reading, commenting and voting, and I also would like to say that I don't hate Perrie at all! I love her, I just thought it'd be interesting if she was evil in this story! ZERRIE

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VANESSA'S POV

6 movies, 2 pizzas, 2 packets of revels, 4 packets of minstrels, a tub of Cookie Dough icecream and 6 cans of Jack Colas later, and we were finally full. "Ugh, did we eat too much?" I asked, rubbing my stomach.

"Uh.... nah, I think that's just about the right amount," Anna replied, attempting to rest her head on the couch's arm, but unluckily for her, she missed, making her whole body to thump on the ground. I began to laugh but suddenly felt as if I may puke if I did, so I muffled myself.

After a minute's groaning, I spoke up again. "Anna, I really hope you're okay now, you know you can always speak to me if you need to."

To be honest, I may have sounded calm and collected when she was screaming and crying, but I was actually really scared. I had never seen Anna like that, and I thought that she would never break down. I thought she had been bottling up her emotions from everybody else, which really wasn't healthy. She thought she needed to act strong for everybody, which I really admired; she was always so strong for everybody, but she couldn't be that strong all the time. It was just inhuman.

"Thanks, Nessa. I don't think I've ever been like that before. I'm actually quite embarrassed, I'm sorry for letting you see that..."

"You're being ridiculous! Don't be embarrassed, Anna, it was a perfectly human and understandable thing to do," I sighed, rubbing her back.

Anna grinned at me. "Thanks, Nessa. I'm so glad you came with me. What did your parents say about this?"

...

PH SHIT MY PARENTS!

"SHHHIIIITTTT!" I whisper/shouted, jumping up from the couch. "They have no clue where I am! Beckitt must have contacted them by now saying I've gone missing!"

Anna's eyes widened. "I think you should phone them now!" she actually sounded scared for me. 

"I think you need to phone your mother as well!" I said.

"Well, I can't remember her phone number..." Anna said, scratching the back of her neck. 

"WHAT? You, Anna Browning, aka Robyn Jones, one of the best spies and assassins on this earth, can't even remember her mother's phone number?!" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah..." She grumbled simply.

"What about anybody else's numbers you know?"

"Well, I know the boy's phone numbers..."

"1. Who are the boys, and 2, why don't you call them?!' I asked.

"1, the boys are the people I was on a mission to keep safe before I got kidnapped by Beckitt, and 2, I can't call them because they've forgotten about me!" Anna groaned.

I stayed silent and looked at Anna with a blank expression. "...you were kidnapped by Beckitt?"

"Oh, yeah. I didn't mention that?"

"No, you didn't." I said, barely above a whisper.

"I'm sorry, I guess I forgot to tell you. Basically I was at the KAA for my 2nd week and I was assigned for a mission to keep a world famous boy band, One Direction, safe from somebody who was attempting to murder them. One day I was with the boys, aka One Direction, at a concert and it turns out Perrie-"