Hidden Secret (Narry Storan fan fiction) *Mpreg* ¡!ON HOLD!¡

Chapter 3: Lost

Harry's POV

I watched the van drive away, I was paralyzed. "Harry what's wrong?" Louis asked from behind me.

"She's gone Lou." I sob rakes through my body as I fall to my knees.

"Who's gone?" he asked.

"Someone took H-Hannah." I choke out. How the hell am I going to tell Niall that I lost his, I mean our daughter? "He's going to kill me." I sob into Louis' chest.

"Come on Haz we need to tell him." he said helping me stand up. We walked into the hospital and straight to the elevator.

"Shit Lou don't we need to call the police?" I asked and he shrugged. Louis pushed open the door to Niall's room. I walk in with my head down trying to hide that I have been crying.

"Louis where's Hannah?" Niall asked I stiffen in my seat. Here we go Louis' about to crush Niall's heart.

"I don't know." Louis said looking down at the floor. I hear laughing come from the bed making my head snap up. In what way is this funny?

"Good joke Lou. But really where is she?" Niall asked again. Louis looked at me for help.

"He's not joking Niall." I choke out tears rolling down my cheeks. He stopped laughing and stared at me, it's like he's reading my expression to tell if this is real. I nod and his face falls tears rolling down his face. This is exactly what i didn't want, to see him cry. "I'm so sorry Niall, I looked up and someone had put her in a van and drove away before I got up." more tears flowing out of my eyes.

Hannah's POV

I wake up to something tied tightly around my wrists and ankles. I look around to see I'm in a cage tied to the back.

Why am I here, I thought, ALL I WANTED IS TO SEE IF MY DADDY WAS OKAY!

Loud foot steps come closer to 'my' cage. "Hello Hannah." a dark voice said.

"H-how do you k-know my name?" I ask.

"Let's just say I knew Niall." the man said a smirk playing on his lips.

"Well can I know your name? You know mine. And I would like to know who my kidnapper is." I smiled at the small plan playing in my head.

"I'm Brent Haden." he says a little lowly.

"Brent where arre youuu!" a women's voice slurs and more foot steps come closer. "I want you soooo baddd, let's do it right here." she says smirking at me.

"Cindy not here let's go up stairs?" Brent asked.

"Oh but she needs to know what she'll do later." Cindy says unbuttoning her shirt.

"No! She is four if you want this let's go up stairs." he says clenching his fists.

"Why not here? You kidnapped her so why not do things with her?" she asked.

"Because I kidnapped her to get to her dad. We are going to treat her like a guest or our own kid. Got it." Brent said sternly, Cindy nodded and watched as Brent untied me from the back of the cage. Then I watched as they left.

At least I know I won't be hurt in any way. I slowly stood up trying not to make sudden movements with the splitting headache I have. Strange noises come from up stairs but I try to block them out.

Beep Beep

What Is that?

Beep Beep

I look to see that my tiny purse is lighting up. I open it to see what it is. And it's my daddy's phone going off. I totally forgot I put it in here because he left it at the dinner.

I answer it and slowly but it to my ear. "Hello?" the voice asked.

"Hi, who is this?" I ask.

"My name is Diana, and who are you?" she asked.

"Diana, it's me Hannah." I say and there's mumbling on the other end.

"Baby are you okay, are you hurt?" daddy asked frantically.

"I'm fine and they"re not going to hurt me." I say quietly even though its really loud up there and they can probably wouldn't be able to hear me if I yell.

"How do you know?" he hiccuped which meant he was crying. I feel really bad cause he's crying but it's not my fault I was kidnapped.

"He told me that he only took me to get to you." I say and he sighs. "Sorry daddy but I must hang up so I don't run the battery down." I say tears gathering in my eyes.

"I understand, bye sweetie." with that the line went dead.

-an hour or so later-

I hear the stairs creek so I look up to see another man with Brent.

The man sets a brown paper bag down on a table and slightly smiles at Brent. "That would be... 115 euros." the bald man says and Brent nods and takes out the cash and hands it to him. The man leaves and Brent pulls out a package of what looks like paper- Wait did I just witness an illegal drug trade thing?

Brent lights the end of it and takes a long drag blowing the smoke out of his mouth. As soon as the intoxicating smoke hit my nose I started coughing uncontrollably. Sometimes I just hate my asthma. I cough and try my hardest to breath. But all that happens is big black dots cover my vision until I'm surrounded by total darkness.

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Sorry about not updating I'm trying but here it is and it's my birthday so I thought 'why not update today' so I worked hard and here it is. Oh and I'm going to add a story also, it's called Eleanor's Daughter and I hope all y'all like it. But it's just the prologue, so enjoy.

-Becca