A/N: All of the Sidemen live in the same house. Hope you enjoy!
Simon's POV:
I wake up to a massive headache. I can barely even remember last night. It all just feels like a giant blur. I slowly make my way downstairs to get some coffee. When I get to the kitchen I see everyone talking around the table, except Josh and Harry. "Where are the other guys?" I curiously ask. Tobi was the first to reply, "Josh somehow had more to drink than you, and I have no idea about Harry." "Maybe he's sleeping upstairs like any normal person who can't handle there alcohol," Ethan inquired.
Just than Josh came down the stairs moaning, "Why did none of you guys decide to stop me from, oh I don't know... drinking the whole fucking bar?" Ethan's laugh answered for us, but why did it have to be so loud? Apparently Josh was thinking the same thing as me, because I heard him say, "Ethan you do realize that most people in this room have a hangover." Sadly, that just made him laugh more, luckily JJ had handled the situation by saying, "Ethan if you don't want me to duct tape your mouth shut, no more laughing like an insane person."
Ethan attempted to say something in reply to JJ, but Josh cut him off by asking, "Where's Harry?" Now Vik spoke up, "Does anyone even remember him getting in a cab with any of us, because I don't." I look around the room to see a lot of heads shaking no, and for some reason I have a bad feeling I just can't shake. The last time I saw Harry was when I gave him tequila. My thoughts were interrupted by Tobi's voice, "I saw him leave the club, maybe he caught a cab, and came home early. I mean he lives with us, lets just go check his room." That was Tobi, he had the most commonsense out of all of us.
We went upstairs, and knocked on Harry's door. No answer. "Maybe he is still asleep," I say. So, JJ opens the door. His room is empty. We all look at each other, now I am starting to worry. Vik pulls out his phone, and tries to call Harry. It goes to his voicemail. Everyone looks at each other. "Maybe he fell asleep somewhere, who knows he might have gone to one of our friends flats," Josh reasons, but deep down all of us know, he didn't do any of those things.
Than, all of our phones beep at once, Harry started a live video on YouTube. We all look at each other confused, than Ethan opens the live stream. All of our jaws simultaneously drop. This can't be real. This has to be a dream. How could this happen? How could we have let this happen? Why Harry out of all of us?
I see Harry on Ethan's small, rectangular phone screen, knocked out and chained to a concrete pole. There is a giant piece of paper being held up by a tiny string around his neck. The barely readable note has Hello Sidemen scribbled on it.
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Kidnapped||Sidemen
FanfictionIt was just an ordinary night out that soon turned into a nightmare. Nobody knew what to do, and they were running out of time, or at least he was. WARNING Contains: violence, rape, swearing, torture, ect.