It was what was meant to be a normal day in late June, but really it was the beginning of a long huge nightmare.
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The date was June 27th, the day of the annual Polish Fair in my city. I went to the fair with my two closest friends. Once I got home, I went to my room. I checked twitter before i went to shower. One thing stuck out, one little tweet made my world come crashing down.
"Harry Styles Kidnapped? Missing?"
My heart skipped a beat, that can't be right? Harry is in one of the biggest boybands in the world, there is no way he could just be kidnapped or just gone missing. But there it was all over my timeline, "ANNA GET DOWN HERE!"
I wondered what she wanted? I slowly got up from my laptop and went downstairs, still shocked from the news. She was in the living room, "Great your here, they said they were going to talk about that Styles kid and how he has been missing." I tried to breathe but it was hard to, i was shocked and feeling a little shaky. The news came on and I watched closely.
"It has seemed that Harry Styles from One Direction has gone missing. Reports from family and friends is that his phone is either dead or turned off. They have not heard from him in about 3 days. Nobody knows where he is, or if he is with anybody. Harry's mom said that it isn't like him to not contact anybody. He was last seen in New York at an airport, his sister said that he had told her that he was going there but did not say why. His sister was the last person he talked to before he disappeared. We will keep you updated but that is all we have for right now. Thank you and have a good night."
I couldn't stop the tears from coming down my cheeks, I ran out of the house. I heard my mom call after me but didn't respond. I ran and ran as far as I could go, it was really no surprise where I ended up. I ended up at our tree, 'our' meaning mine and my brother. I climbed up it and sat on the branch over looking the river in front of me. I cried, I felt empty inside. There was no way this could be happening.
The love of my life, the person that means so much to me is gone. Nobody knows where he is, he could be dead for all I know. 'No !' I can't afford to think like that, I wish I knew where he was. I want to help him, I want to protect him. But you can't protect somebody who doesn't even know who you are.
(Three weeks later)
Its been three weeks since Harry has gone missing, nobody still doesn't know where he is. The Fourth of July passed, I felt broken. Most days i sit in my room, his twitter opened in front of me. Waiting...waiting for him to tweet something but it never happens. Since im from Michigan, I just thought that I would tweet that he is in Michigan. Even though i highly doubted that, I tweeted that and nobody even reacted from it. I don't understand how people can go on, knowing that he is missing because i surely cannot.
It wasn't 5 hours later 'till I had somebody tweeting me, about that Michigan tweet. The person just made their account, and I was the only person they followed...well so far.
"Your from Michigan ?!!"
I quickly replied with "yes" not even a minute later they replied. "What city?!"
I thought about it for a bit, it wouldn't hurt to actually tell them the truth would it? Its not like im giving out my address.
We talked for awhile, finding out that we were from the same city. Within the past couple of days we kinda became close, I knew things about her..her name was Maddie. She found out some things about me, a little over a week later she messaged about how we should meet up at this school. She sent me a picture of what she looked like so I would know when I see her, and I sent one back. I had this feeling in my stomach that something bad was going to happen but quickly brushed it aside. I quickly made a tweet on how I was going to meet her, and added her user. I told my parents I was going to meet my friend at the school that was about three blocks away. Then I left, not knowing that it would be the last time I see them for a long time.
When I got to the school nobody was there, I just decided to sit on the swings and wait for her. There was a street behind the swings only about a couple feet away, I heard somebody drive up and I turned my head to find a black van. I just turned back to what i was doing, I heard the van doors open but didn't pay attention. I had the feeling back in my stomach, that something bad was about to happen. I got up and turned around, there was a guy behind me and he hit me with something over the head before I could scream. Then everything slowly went black.
Harry's Pov.
I was aware of what was going to happen, I wish there was someway I could warn the girl. I knew they had found another victim just by the way they were talking. The one that I had learned to call Steve threw a girl in and jumped in the back with me. "Go now! Before anybody sees us!" The other guy, Josh floored it. The girl was out cold, I was scared on what was going to happen but didn't show it. Since everything has happened I have learned to hide my emotions, the girl looked no older then 18. Blonde hair, I wish I knew what her eye color was."Harry looks like we got you a new friend." He put a piece of tape over her mouth and then started to tie her legs together. He tied her up just as I was but across from me, her arms were tied and the rope was put through the hook on the top of the van so her arms were above her head. She was sat in a sitting position even though she was out of it. He took something out of her pocket which happened to be her phone.
I felt the anger boil in me, this wasn't fair or right! This girl did nothing to these guys and they just snatched her up, the second I have a chance these guys will be dead. I would break free of the rope, I know that Im strong enough but eating only small potions of food everyday and barely sleeping because of the pain. I ended up weak, I felt Steve looking at me. My eyes met his for a couple of seconds before his eyes met the girls body. I looked away not wanting to watch him. A few hours later the girl woke up, she was clearly confused by where she was but when she realized she was tied up she started freaking. I looked down but looked up when I heard skin hitting skin, "Stop it girl! There is no way your going to be getting out of that anytime soon."
She studied him, staring at him for a long time. Her eyes looked around the van before they found mine. Her eyes opened wide, in shock. Blue eyes, she had beautiful ocean blue eyes. She then started struggling more, Steve ripped the tape off of her mouth. "STOP FUCKING MOVING!" He yelled at her before slapping her once again. She looked at me and I knew what she saw, and she was afraid but seemed very determined. She saw the scars and cuts and bruises that happened over the weeks.
"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE YOU HURT HIM I SWEAR TO GO 'ILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" She yelled at him, he was taken back and so was I. Not expecting that at all, he started laughing.
"Oh how fun, we got Harry Styles over here and some girl who is deeply in love with him. This should be very very fun." He put tape back over her mouth, right then her phone started going off. I saw a bit of her screen and it looked like "Mom" was on it.
"Shit, shit, fuck, shit, shit god dammit." Josh looked back at us before continuing to drive, "What's going on?"
"It's her mom."
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