The Wave ✓

final

Diya's pov

I'm really scared. This is the last day of our tour, and all three of my best friends have been kidnapped. No one knows, except for me and the management; and also the people who are kidnapped.

To the media, we have just told that they are down with flu, and I hacked their profiles on twitter, to post on their behalf that they were okay, just down with flu.

I hated to lie to my fans, but this wouldn't help them or us in anyway. And also that the kidnapper had clearly specified me on phone about not telling. It had already caused jess so much pain, as I had tried telling it to some fans who had come to our home, and the next day I got a horrific picture of jess covered in bruises.

I was currently sitting in my dressing room in the stadium where the last day of tour was going to happen in the next hour. The artist was doing my makeup when someone crept up behind me.

"Boo!"

I shrieked and fell down. Upon seeing who was here I wa horrified.

"Oh my gosh. Harry you shouldn't be here today!" I said.

Upon seeing his hurt face, I realised that he took it the wrong way. As he was about to go back, I quickly ran up to him and grabbed his arm.

"You dolt! I am not going to lose another of my loved ones because you don't understand!"

I was almost on the verge of yelling as I said those words, dragging harry to my dressing room.

Now, as Haz is here; meaning the other lads are here too. Fun.

Note the sarcasm.

Sitting in my room, on the couch, I told a worker to get the other lads in here and dismissed all others. Once they were inside, four of them looked confused, and one looked hurt, at me.

I sighed.

"Look. You don't know how much trouble you are in now. " I started.

My eyes widened as I realised, once again, what they might understand.

"No no! Not like that! You guys. . . What I am trying to tell you, is that - wait. Have you noticed the absence of my fellow girls?"

They all nodded.

"But they might be in their dressing room." Zayn said.

"Well; that's the thing. They are kidnapped." I lowered my voice at the last part.

Eyed widening and gasps could be heard.

"Yea. No one knows, except for me and the management, now you five too. No, their parents don't know Liam." I directed the last part to him, as he was about to question it.

"But why? Why not tell their parents? I mean, they are their parents!" He protested.

"Yea, and judging from jess's disappearance last two weeks prior, don't you think her parent might be worried?" Louis said next.

I nodded. " I know they are worried. But it's best if they don't know or else they will worry more. Plus as today is the last day of tour, after today, we are starting the actual, full investigation for them. Maybe then we will tell them. But right now, it's best we don't. I just don't want them to worry more." I had tears in my eyes by now.

I missed them. Alot.

Till now, I had buried all these emotions and pushed them back in my mind, but now talking fully and wholly about them, about their parents, it resurfaced all the memories.