Kidnapped||Sidemen

Night Out

Harry's POV:

"JJ stop trying to impress the whole damn club! I don't know if you realized this, but YOU CAN'T RAP!" I screamed at JJ over the loud music. He was being obnoxious as always. I'm trying to enjoy a night out, not listen to the patheticness that is his rap career. I'm in trouble. JJ is giving me the death stare, so I run. I ran toward Simon, and hid behind him. "Heeey Haarrry," he slurred, "What the hell are you doin mate?" "I may or may not have insulted a drunk JJ in front of some very hot girls," I replied with a slight shakiness to my voice. A drunk Jide is a violent Jide.

After Simon processed what I just said, he looked at me and replied, "Well why the fuck would you hide behind me? Out of all the other Sidemen you pick me. I don't want any part of this, but have some of my tequila as a fairwell gift." I down the shot he just slid over to me. Man that was strong. "Thanks Si, I appreciate the support," I spoke with my voice dripped with sarcasim.

Shit. I can't find any of the other Sidemen, and I see Jide looking for me. I guess I'll just go outside for some air. JJ will hopefully forget what I did in a few minutes, so I rush out of the club. The fresh air hits me in a wave of coolness. I didn't realize how stuffy the club actually was. I'm stumbling everywhere, and somehow I end up in an alley behind the club.

I can feel someone staring at me. No, I don't feel like someone is watching me, I know someone is watching me. I see him come out of the darkness, as he starts walking towards me. I try to run, but I'm too tipsy to walk, let alone run. My feet are dragging on the ground. I can't pick up my pace for the life of me, which actually might be on the line.

In no time at all the figure catches up to me. I feel his leathery glove wrap around my cold, bony wrist. It is than I realize I am wearing nothing more than jeans and a Sidemen T- shirt, but it doesn't matter that I'm cold now. The person has me in their grasp, and the alcohol isn't helping my situation at all.

I feel something pierce the skin on my neck. A cold, long needle releases a mystery fluid into my body. I try to break free, but to no luck. I feel myself slowly fading, unable to do anything, I let the darkness engulf me.

A/N: I hope you like part one of this little teaser. If you want more vote, comment, etc. I can barely keep up with my other stories, so if you want me to post more of this one, you'll have to try a little bit. Thanks for reading!