Three Way Relationship

14 - My thoughts don't count

Justin's POV

I didn't expect what happened to happen, I didn't think I could have something like this happen to me.

Its funny how, I never thought bad things like this would actually occur to someone I knew, until it happened to me.

I didn't listen, I didn't care.

Everything that's happening is because of me.

Zayn and Niall told me to stay away from the road, and me being my stupid self, didn't listen.

I was dragged into a car, because I was naïve.

I'm surprised Zayn and Niall loved me, all the problems I cause, they stuck by me, regardless of my ridiculous behaviour.

Day two of being kidnapped, all the kids were lined up in one row.

I stood between Josh, and a boy named Karl.

A masked man had gone down the row of us, picking which area we went into. A or B.

I didn't know what meant what, but what could I do, but listen?

Karl was placed in A, while Josh and I were put in B.

Zeke was picked last, and he wad put in our group too.

We were then separated into different rooms.

"Group B, strip down into nothing." A masked man ordered.

Woah, uh-uh.

Nope.

None of the kids wanted to.

"I SAID STRIP BEFORE I FUCKING SHOOT YOU ALL!" The man was impatient.

So slowly, we bared all.

I was instantly insecure, blushing red and staring down at my feet.

Most of the group were girls, the only boys being Josh, Zeke and myself.

We were told to line up again, this time a man turned on a hose, spraying us with freezing cold water.

I shivered, folding my arms in attempt to keep warm.

One man walked around, gathering our clothes and shoving them into a bag.

I bit my lip, remembering how Niall would always buy my clothes, picking out everything I wore.

He knew what I liked, so he bought what my style was considered to be.

I remember sometimes getting eye rolls from Zayn every time my pants were low enough to reveal my underwear.

"These are your new names, they will be what your master calls you." A masked man walked around, throwing something over each kids neck. It was like a dog tag, with numbers on it.

Once the man placed one around my neck, he looked me up and down.

"Justin?" He chuckled darkly.

I gulped, looking down.

His voice was familiar, but I had no idea who he was.

"Bet your boyfriends are happy you're gone, no one needs a third wheel, boy." He laughed, moving on to the next kid.

I felt my heart break.

Surely he wasn't for real.

Zayn and Niall love me... th-they're probably out there looking for me... right?

"Now pigs, lets hope you get sold today, or else you'll be getting some bad punishment." A guy laughed.

"I have a bad feeling about this.." Zeke mumbled, biting his bottom lip.

"You have a bad feeling? We're all butt naked about to be sold. Fuck, we're gonna be sex slaves." Josh muttered.

"Move it, pigs!" The man ordered.

I sighed shakily.

Please, please don't let this happen to me.

Niall's POV

"Why aren't we getting any fucking phone calls!?" Zayn growled.

I was currently sitting on the couch, with Louis, Harry, Liam and Taylor.

"I'm sure they're doing their best, Zayn..." Louis sighed sadly.

"Fuck it, they're probably sitting on their fat asses eating donuts and drinking coffee. The bastards are lazy!" Zayn paced back and forth.

"Zayn, what more can we do? The police are handling this, and outraging like that won't help..." Liam said.

"Help?" Zayn scoffed, glaring at Liam, "Who's helping Justin?"

"Listen, if you're this serious about getting Justin back, find him yourself. Fuck waiting for the cops." Taylor shrugged.

"How do you suggest I do that?" Zayn looked to Taylor.

We all followed his gaze.

"Well," Taylor smirked, "Why don't we do our own little private investigsting. I can easily hack into Police websites and find out about known abductors."

"We're not the FBI, its not gonna work. Plus, we'll get arrested if they find out." Harry frowned.

"Yeah, its not a good idea." Liam agreed.

"Do you guys not care about Justin?" Zayn growled.

"Its not that. We love Justin, Zayn... he's like a little brother to us all.." Louis said.

"I'm doing anything to get him back, with or without help." Zayn swallowed.

"Fine... I'm in." Liam sighed.

Louis groaned, "Alright... I don't even care if I spend life in prison, at least you guys will be with me."

"I'm down." Taylor nodded.

"Me too." Harry smiled.

All eyes landed on me.

I looked down, "I want him back, Zayn... but what if we make it worse?"

"We won't, Niall... We're going to get our Justin back. We promised to protect him... this is part of that promise, babe." Zayn said.

"Okay." I agreed, biting my bottom lip, "But on one condition." I looked to everyone.

They all nodded.

"We get Justin home."

Author's Note; So sorry its short :! totally feel bad about this.

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