Chapter 3: Harry's POV
It's been too long. Where the crap is Madi!? I walked back into the den. "Anybody know where Madi is? She's been gone for an hour!" I announced, making everyone startle. They all shrugged. "God, you four are no help." I sighed, shaking my head. I took my car keys and drove to McDonalds. Nope, she ain't there. I walked to the nearby park. There wasn't that many people there, most were evacuating. What in the world is going on? I just shrugged it off and walked around. Where could she be? This is a pretty small park. Then, it hit me. The picnic tables! She didn't say she wasn't gonna eat at McDonalds...
Then, out of nowhere, I heard a piercing scream. It was coming from a white van. It was Madi's voice!
I slowly walked over to the other side of the street, where the open door of the van was. "Madi," I called, "Are you out here?!?"
"Crap!" I heard an at least middle aged man mutter from inside the van. "Don't. Freaking. Move. You move, I'll shoot!" I heard him threaten. Who the bloody hell does this guy think is his? Threatening to shoot my sister! I growled in anger. I was staring at the van, about to make my move when the door bursted open. "Hello, got a dollar I can borrow?" I raised an eyebrow. "Get away from her!! NOW!" I yelled. He smirked. "Nope," he said, popping the 'P', "Sorry, can't do that!"
"NOW!" I yelled. "You put your filthy hands on her and I'll rip you to pieces!" I shouted. Crap. I just realized that I left my phone in the car, so I couldn't call the police. "Hey, that's impossible. I'll rip you to pieces mentally!" I gave him a disgusted look. "What the bloody hell does that mean?! It makes no sense, doofus!" I yelled back. He rolled his eyes. "Does the expression 'slang words' not appear to you or ring a bell at all, kid? Look, I'm just gonna leave, and-" He said, heading for his car. I shook my head. "Give back the girl. And I won't assault you for kidnapping her. Got it?" I said, about to charge for him. He shrugged and walked closer to the van. My eyes started to glow yellow. That's it! "DONT. FREAKING. TOUCH. HER!!" And with that, I jumped on him, making him startle. I kicked and punched. He punched, but more stronger than mine. I looked behind him while kicking him in the stomach, and the van door was a little open. Inside I saw Madi. I, Harold Edward styles is saving her from a doofus who makes no sense.
