Previously on 'The One That Got Away':
"Why can't I just come?" I ask.
"Because there will be a bunch of fans and I don't want you or the baby getting hurt" Harry tells me. "And what happened last week?"
"We got chased and because of how I was running, the baby got bruises and now I have and will be having pains"
"Exactly so no your not coming" he smiles.
"Ok fine" I sigh.
"Keep your phone next to you because I'm going to call you. If anyone else calls you, don't pick up" Harry tells me.
"Harry I know." I tell him.
"Oh and Savannah is coming in about ten minutes so she can keep you company and so you won't be alone" Harry tells me.
"Ok ok" I say
"Ok, love you" he says, kissing me on the lips.
"Love you too, have fun" I tell him, and he smiles before walking out the door.
He closes the door, then opens it again coming over to me and kissing my lips once more before leaving.
I sit on the couch and flip through the channels. The doorbell rings, followed by knocks.
I am afraid to ask who it is, but I do anyway.
"Who is it?"
"Mailman!" they reply.
"I'll be right there. " I tell them, taking out my phone and dialing Harry's number.
"Are you okay?" he asks, after not even the first ring.
"Yeah the mail is here, can I get it?" I ask him.
"Yes but close and lock the door right after. " He tells me.
"Okay. "I say.
"Well I'll see you later?"
I go by the door.
"Yeah love you"
"Love you too. "
I end the call and open the door.
I can't do anything, but scream.
Someone's hand goes over my mouth, stifling my screams.
I wriggle as they try to pull my out of the apartment but I fail, but I keep trying.
I elbow them in the gut, and I run towards the couch where Harry has his gun.
I take it out of its case quickly and I run to where the person was.
I don't see them so I let my hand fall on my side again, the gun still in my hand.
I feel someone grab the gun from my hand and put their hand over my mouth again.
I scream, wriggle, and I do anything to try to get away.
"Get off me!" I manage to yell.
"Help! Please help someone!" I yell again.
They put something over my mouth and I soon feel weak, and I'm drifting off....
HARRYS POV
Arianna hasn't texted or called me in about a half hour.
I dial her number and I wait impatiently as it rings and it soon goes to voicemail.
I try calling her about ten other times but she doesn't answer.
It's probably on silent. Maybe she's cooking and doesn't have her phone by her? Maybe she's sleeping? Maybe she's showering?
I keep calling her until the crew backstage tells me to start getting ready.
It's an hour, and now Lou is doing my hair. Arianna hasn't called me back.
I call her a few more times and it goes to voicemail again and again and again.
Now something's odd, I'm getting scared.
ARIANNAS POV
Darkness. It's all I can see. It's all black, I can't feel anything.
I can't move and I can't talk. What's wrong?
My mind seems to be floating. I don't remember anything.
I try to gather my thoughts but the only thing I can think of is how I will find my way back to Harry, the love of my life, my hero.
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Finding My Way Back To You
FanfictionWill Harry and Arianna fight for their love? Sequel to *The One That Got Away*