Only time will tell (Not a bad thing sequel)

-Twenty-

*Chelsi's P.O.V.*

"This is beginning to get painful Chelsi. Just tell us where the fuck he is" Chad looked at me with anger on his face, placing his hands onto his hips. "Knowing you has always been painful" I shrugged, leaning on the door frame to the bedroom, T-Bird letting out a little chuckle. "I don't know where he is. And if i did know, i sure as hell wouldn't tell you". Chad let out a loud annoyed groan, punching his fist against the wall, making me flinch slightly. "This isn't a fucking joke Chelsi" He walked over to me, shoving me to the ground. "What the fuck" I yelled, standing up "Your a fucking psycho dick munching ass fuck face" I shoved him back, taking a step towards him as he stumbled back. "Enough" Howler hissed at me, gritting his teeth. I looked up, a gun pointed at me. "Put it away Howler" T-Bird hissed, hitting him in the arm, "She has a right to be mad" He shrugged, making his way out of the apartment.

*Louis P.O.V*

We all sat there in silence. No one seemed to know what to say. "I don't mean to be rude, but. Why are you guys here?" Zayn asked, looking between us, "And where's Niall?". I let out a sigh, looking up at him. "Uh, Niall is off somewhere with Avalon. They're a thing now" I shrugged, leaning my elbows on my knees. "I see. And so are you and Chels" He smirked at me, rubbing his hand along his beard, "So where is she?" he tilted his head slightly. I looked at Liam, shaking my head. "That's why where here." Liam pursed his lips, running a hand through his hair. "She's been taken" Harry half whispered, looking down at his hands. "What?" Zayn's face filled with concern, "By who?". We all shrugged, shaking our heads. "We don't know. But they're also after me, so we were wondering if we could hide out here for a bit" I looked at Zayn, waiting for an answer. "Of course you can, you can stay as long as you want! And i'll help you find her" He smiled.

"Chelsi just tweeted" Harry ran into the lounge, staring down at his phone. "What does it say?" Liam asked, standing beside Liam, reading his phone. "Unfortunately, my lovelies, I have become ill. I've vomiting all day and so can't preform the show tonight. I'm so sorry, i feel as though i'm letting you all down. But i promise, i will reschedule the show for you all. I just need to rest. #could really use me a Bryan Mills right now" Harry looked up confused, "Whose Bryan Mills?". "The dude from taken" Zayn looked at, equally confused, "Why would she be asking for a dude from Taken?" I asked, leaning back on the couch. We all sat there in silence, searching our minds trying to figure out what she meant. 

*Chelsi's P.O.V.*

I sat in the empty bath, hugging my knees to my chest, the bathroom door locked. I sat there, listening as Chad screamed, smashing his fists on the door. "Chelsi, for sucks, please open the fucking door" The banging paused for a moment, Chad letting out a loud frustrated sigh. Banging his fist on the door once more, making his way out of the room, slamming the bedroom door on his way out. I picked up my phone, placing it to my ear as the number dialed. "Chels, oh thank god" Louis answered the phone, relief in his voice. "Where are you?" I asked, biting my nail, "Actually don't tell me. I don't want to know. Are you safe?" I blurted out, leaning back in the tub. "We're safe. We're at..." "No. Don't tell me. As long as i know you're safe, that's fine. If you tell me, then there's a chance they'll get it out of me" I interrupted, covering my mouth with my hand to muffle the sound of my voice. 

"Chels. Are you safe?" His voice dropped to an almost whisper, concern taking over his voice. I looked down at the bruises on my legs, tracing them with my fingers. "I'm safe. One of the guys actually sticks up for me and..." I stopped, the pounding on the door starting up once more. "Chelsi. Sooner or later you are going to have to leave this damn fucking bathroom" Chad yelled through the door once more, his voice a mix of anger and defeat. I rolled my eyes, letting out a groan, cover the microphone with my hand. "Fuck off Chad. I'm not leaving this bathroom until your ugly mug is gone" I yelled. He let out a frustrated groan, and i could just imagine the pissed off look he had on his face. "Fuck sakes. Okay. I'm leaving." He stomped his way out of the apartment, slamming the door once more. I let out a sigh of relief, placing the phone to my ear once more.

*Louis's P.O.V*

"Fucking Chad took you?" I yelled, standing up from the couch. The boys all looked at me, confusion mixed with anger on all of their faces. "What the actual fuck?" I muttered, running a hand through my hair. "Louis. It's fine. He won't hurt me" She whispered, I could tell she was lying. I could tell she was just trying to calm me down. I didn't have any words to say. I didn't want to yell at her, or fight with her. I just wanted her back and I felt hopeless not being able to do anything about. "Bub" she whispered, breaking the silence, "I'll be okay. We'll figure this all out. I promise". I smiled, shaking my head, "Okay" I mumbled, placing a hand on my hip. I slid my phone into my back pocket as we hung up, turning to face the boys. "Chad fucking took her" I shook my head, the anger growing inside of me, "He's fucking mince meat".