For Darcy: Harry Styles Story

Chapter 18

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                             "They can't be! What do you mean?" Louis looked at me. I looked into his eyes as they got watery.

                               "They need help. They're in danger. Someone took them or something, I don't know. She just cried and the line got cut off." I cried harder. I hid my face in my knees and I felt Louis rub my back and sniffle.  

                                 "Haz, you can come in. I know your at the door" Louis said and I looked up to see Harry, tears streamed his face and his eyes seemed pink. He sucked in two breaths at a time to control his breathing. Louis kissed my temple, stood up then walked out. I stood up about a foot in front of Harry and he just stared at me.

                                    "It's my fault!" I yelled then sat quickly on the ground and cried into my palms. 

                                   "No, It's not!" Harry yelled and ran to me he sat next to me as I cried on his lap. It was a good 15minutes before we stopped and Louis came into the room. 

                                     "We need to get started on something. So, I got some help." Lou stepped aside and in came Liam, Zayn and Niall. The first thing I did was run into Liam's arms because he was the first boy I saw walk in. He embraced me tight and I felt a hand rub my back and a kiss to my head.

                                     "We will find them, It will be okay." Zayn spoke and I began to tear up again.

                                  Once all the greeting was over, we all sat in the living room and talked about what might've happened.

                                  "Why don't we just call the police?" Niall spoke.

                                   "That could be a risk though. What if the person knows the police are after them and they take them somewhere else or kill them.." Louis spoke. I gasped at the word kill. I hid my face in Harry's neck as they continued talking. He held me tight, until we heard a phone. My head shot up. 

                              "Who's phone is that?" Liam asked.

                             "Mine." I spoke and ran to my phone. It sat on the counter top and I jumped for it. "It's El." I said and answered it, this time I put it on speaker.

                              "Miranda!" I heard a yell.

                              "Where are you?!" I gasped and Harry came from behind me and wrapped his arms around me.

                                "It's my fault, I didn't think about it really. I just-" She stopped talking.

                                "You just what?! Eleanor!" I yelled. 

                                "Don't touch her!" Eleanor yelled. "Please! Don't take her away! No! No!" She was crying very hard. 

                                 "Auntie El!" I heard a small yell in the back.

                                 "Darcy!" Harry yelled and placed his hand on his head as if he was going to pull his hair off. "No, no, no." He repeated pacing back and fourth.

                                   "Daddy!" We heard her yell. Harry's red eyes shot up and he began to cry.

                                   "Eleanor, where the fuck are you?!" Zayn asked. I hadn't realized that all the boys surrounded the phone.

                                 "I, I don't know!" She yelled. "Darcy! Don't listen to the bad man okay?!" She yelled and cried even more. I began crying harder then ever before and handed the phone to Louis who was crying as were the other lads.

                                 "Babe, were coming to find you and Darcy. Where are you?" Louis asked calmly.

                                 "I don't know! He just took us! I thought he was the pizza man but he wasn't! Were in a basement or something and He just took Darcy to the other room! Please, please, please.." She said ending with a gasp and the phone line cut off.

                                   "My baby!" I yelled and began crying. I cried so hard that everything became slow and before I knew what was happening, i passed out, yet again.