Blind Love - a Larry Sylinson story

Chapter 5

Harry's POV

When I come too I have no idea where I am. All I know is I’m tied to a chair in the middle of a large, dusty, empty, room with a high ceiling and little square windows by the roof that I can tell that its now day time but its early like the sun just rose, but that's about it.

“This must be nerve racking for you, isn't it?” a voice startles me from behind then I see the petite red head come into my sight range along with a few other girls. “Not knowing if your 'BooBear' will pick up” She says while holding Louis' contact up on my phone. Then another speaks up.

“Because if he doesn't something really bad can happen to you.” A tall blonde says as an Indian girl that's medium height comes up and cuts off a few locks of my hair “Like that.”

When I get over the shock that this is actually happening, I find my words.

“What do you want from me? Who are you? Why are you doing this?”

“We what the same thing every kidnapper wants, money, and we happen to know that the biggest boy band in the world right now has quite a lot of it.” smirks a short pale girl that kinda looks like snow white with a black bob hair cut.

“If that's what you want they will pay whatever for me in a second.” I snarl at them trying to wiggle my way out of the chair.

Then the final girl, a tall brunette, talks “Then let's call him if your so sure” she takes his phone from Red and calls Louis. After a few seconds she gives it back to her and says “No answer.”

Louis' POV

Zayn and I are looking everywhere over London to see if there's any chance of us finding him. We are currently going through an ally.

“Why would they take him here to hold him hostage?” Zayn asks looking kind of exhausted.

“Because, I'm running out of places to look for him.” I snap and feel immediately bad about it when i see the look on his face. “Hey, I'm sorry, lets go back to the flat and see if one of the others got a call.

***

We're outside our flat, about to go in, when a mail man walks up to us.

“Excuse me is there a 'BooBear' that lives here?”

I snap my head so fast I'm surprised I didn't get whip-lash.

“W-what's that name again?” I stutter.

“BooBear? What a wired name.” He mutters the last part.

“Uh... that's me.” I say as I grab the envelope and run inside. I open it, drop the contents, and scream. Liam and Niall both run though the door with panic on their faces.

“What's wrong Lou?” Liam asks and I just point to the paper on the floor.

“Is that...?”

I just nod as he picks up the note and reads it out loud.

“We called but you must have been too busy to pick up.”

my eyes widen in realization.

“They must of called when we were in the ally.” I whisper and they just look at me with pity. “This is all my fault.”

“Lou it's not your fault you didn't know-” Zayn tries to console me but I just cut him off

“No Zayn, this is my fault. If I didn't go say something stupid he wouldn't of been mad. If I didn't try to cheer him up he wouldn't of gotten kidnapped. If I didn't freak out and go out and look for him we wouldn't be here and now. I have no clue what they could be doing to him right now or if he's even breathing so don't tell me that this isn't all my fault.”