Kidnapped

Chapter Eighteen

Harry's Pov.

A week has passed since she was taken, I never knew that a week could feel like a year. The videos and pictures stopped coming two days ago, even though I was happy not having to watch them I didn't exactly know what they were doing to her. The past week I haven't really slept or ate anything, we still performed as we all know the saying 'The Show Must Go On' but does the show really have to go on?

The police have small leads on things but not much, they identified Josh with the help of technology and by contacting Steve. I helped with Mitch, they found out where he lived and went to his house. But they didn't really find anything, they think they are still in Michigan but they can't be sure. Tracing a phone is a lot of work and it takes a while to find out exactly where it is. The only thing that I can think about is the way that she screamed my name, calling out for help but I couldn't.  

All I could think about she is there because of me, it's all my fault and I couldn't think about anything else. We were about to go on stage when I was stopped, "Harry the police are here they want to talk to you." 

The boys said I should just go and they would wait, I followed the guy till I was face to face with a cop. He held out his hand and I shook it, "Hello Harry."

"Hi, what can I do for you?" He took a deep breath. "We have a lead on where they are, this is very good news." 

Anna's Pov. 

Since that night I was taken to the basement, I was left alone for two days. I stayed on the bed down there and didn't move. I slept I cried, I waited. I waited for him to walk into the basement to save me, I hoped that every second he was getting closer. I was starving but I tried not to pay attention to it, which was hard but I managed. The past two days felt like years, my body still ached in pain.

I was starting to drift off to sleep when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, Mitch and Josh both came around over to me. They both grabbed me and pulled me up, I was sitting up and I was dizzy. The room was slightly spinning, one of them grabbed my arm and pulled me off the bed. "Upstairs." 

I was pushed to go forward, Mitch took my arm and somehow we got upstairs I couldn't remember how. The next thing I knew was that I was in a chair getting tied down to it, something was moved onto my neck. It was heavy but not so heavy that it hurt. I felt things poking into the front of my neck from it but I couldn't think of what it could be.They sat in front of me, Josh had a remote. He pressed a button on the remote and I screamed, right away I knew it was a shock collar. 

"Now Anna, are you ready for today?" I had no idea what he was talking about. "Don't worry we are just going to ask you some questions and if you are wrong you get a little, shock alright?" 

I just nodded my head, fearing if I didn't reply I would get shocked again. He held up a picture of Harry and asked me a question, "Who is this?" 

What a stupid question I thought, "Harry Styles." He nodded his head in approval. "What is he to you?"

"What exactly do you mean?" "What is he to you?" He repeated the question ignoring my question. "He's my everything." Josh was about to push a button on the remote but Mitch stopped him, he then leaned over and whispered something into his ear. Josh slapped him, but didn't go to press a button. 

"How much do you love him?" "A lot." As soon as the words left my mouth I was shocked, I let out a cry. I wanted to reach up to my neck but I couldn't because I was tied down. "You do not love him. Now let me ask again. How much do you love him?" 

"A lot." I replied the same way and the shock seemed stronger then before. "You do not love him girl, do you hear me? You do not love him!" He was inches away from my face. "How much do you love him?"