Kidnapped?

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Liam's POV

I sighed disappointedly, we had lied to the girls, we had projected a dream to them, claiming them as ours. Truth is, the dream didn't even have the right boys, didn't have ANYTHING right, but when you let Harry and Louis have the control they fuck everything up. Idiots.

"So we are waiting six years before we actually claim them? Do you realize how hard it was not to lean over and claim them today?" Niall asked sadly. I nodded to him, he was taking this the hardest, him being the newest. Despite what they told everyone when we were on the X-Factor, we were a clan before that, well besides Niall, so that night when our band was "formed" by the judges, we turned Niall. Sad I know but true. Six years, we have six years to blow before claiming our girls, six years before we were complete. Who knew those six years would turn against us.

Six Years Later

Jazzy's POV

I jumped around my bedroom in my underwear and My Chemical Romance shirt screaming along to Black Veil Brides' old song Perfect Weapon. I screamed and sang into my hair brush, my purple hair flopped around wildly, I moved the brush just a little too closely to my face and caught it on my nose ring, again. I sighed and walked down the steps to my mom who shook her head and laughed before pulling it off gently.

"If this is going to be a continuos thing then you are going to have to find a new microphone." She joked as she handed me the brush and I raced back upstairs before my siblings could see my underwear. When I got back into my room a hand found its way around to my mouth and another one around my waist, someone else closed the door and I saw a familiar mop of brown hair pass by as my things were thrown in a bag, I bit the persons hand and they just laughed and tightened their grip. I watched a blur throw all my favorite things in a bag, such as my piercings and band merch along with my eyeliner collection and my stack of books and sketches. Tears pooled in my eyes as they grabbed my phone and charger and turned off my music which just so happened to be playing Stay Away From My Friends by Pierce the Veil. Tears leaked from my eyes as I was blindfolded and then my skinny jeans were slipped on, I was then picked up and cradled to a chest as they jumped from my window.

"Sh sh, I won't hurt you princess." A british voice mumbled as they stroked the hair on the side of my head that wasn't buzzed. I shook my head and a struggled sob escaped my mouth. I was then set in a car and my blindfold was removed when they started driving. I turned to the side to see my best friend Erin next to me, her black hair matted on her head and a bloody lip still slightly bleeding. I threw my arms around her and we hugged for a minute.

"Oh Erin, what the Fuentes is going on? One minute Im singing in my underwear, getting my nose ring caught on my hair brush and the next Im being blind folded and forced into a van." I cried.

"I don't know, all I know is the one is violent when he is angry." She sobbed back and pulled her sleeve up to reveal her bruised arm in the shape of a very large hand.

"YOU HURT HER?" I yelled to the one. He turned and gave me a murderous glare and I saw that is was Louis Tomlinson from One Direction.

"She's mine, I will do what I want with her." He grumbled.

"Don't snap at my girl Louis!" The other one snapped. The brown quiff led me to believe it was Liam and the Wolverhampton accent confirmed my belief.

"Holy shit, we've been kidnapped by One Direction." Erin said quietly.

"Where are the others?" I asked annoyed.

"Getting their girls." He replied before pulling up next to another van. Three boys got out of it with three struggling girls.

"Liam Harry help!" One of them yelled, they jumped out and ran to help with the struggling girls. They were then thrown in the back with us with Zayn, Niall, and Louis getting in after us. This seems a lot like a dream we all had when we were twelve, the day before.................the One Direction concert. Oh shit. Alexis, Emma, and Katie all moved next to us, they hadn't changed much. Same hair and style and Emma still hates Katie. I'll explain that later.

"Why are we here?" Emma asked. They all stared at us except for Harry who was driving.

"You will find out when we get home." Liam said.

"I swear to god, if you guys are vampires." I spat through gritted teeth.

"What are you going to do if we are? Stake us? That doesn't work hun, we can't be killed." Zayn chuckled. I froze, they were real, that dream, it's all real. Erin shook me for a second before it all went black.

Liam's POV

I heard Erin yelling at Zayn and when I turned around to see what was going on Jazmin had passed out.

"Louis trade me places. NOW!" I yelled at him as I moved to the back next to her. I grabbed her from her seat gently before placing her on my lap, I went to tear the end of her shirt off when Erin stopped me.

"That is her favorite shirt, I suggest that if you want to keep your balls you don't ruin it." She said, chuckling slightly. Louis growled at her and she shut up. I sighed and ripped the bottom of my shirt before blowing on it slightly, my breath turning it cold, I then placed it on her forehead. I felt her shiver and I whispered words of encouragement to her, trying to pull her back into consciousness. It was more like whispering to myself reassuring me she would wake up.

I should probably explain that that dream six years had a lot of false facts, including who our mates are. In reality, mine is Jazzy, Louis' is Erin, Zayn's is Katie, Niall's is Alexis, and Harry's is Emma. I don't know why those idiots mixed everything up when they projected the dream, I mean if they remember it it is going to make things confusing. Slowly her eyes opened as we got to the airport, and she sat up looking around, her eyes landed on me and she attempted to get off my lap but I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her in place while Harry parked and we all got out. We had to carry the girls because they refused to move from the van. We walked through the airport with the girls on our shoulders, our faces out in the opened and glaring ahead. Jazzy kept slapping my back and I could tell she was trying not to cry but I just kept walking.

"DADDY!" I heard Jazzy scream and manage to get out of my grip, running to a man around 45 years old. He ran toward her and embraced her in a hug, picking her slightly off the ground and holding her to him. I half walked half ran to her and stopped behind them.

"Come on Jazmin, we are going to miss our plane if we don't go." I said calmly through gritted teeth.

"No. ERIN, ALEXIS, KATIE, EMMA! GET OVER HERE!" She yelled at them, they also managed to get out of the boys's grips and ran over to Jazzy.

"Hi Mike." Erin said as she high fived him.

"Hi Erin, Jazzy's other friends, and One Direction boys." He said confused.

"Help us, they are trying to kidnap us." Jazzy whispered in her dads ear. I growled lowly and she froze then burst out laughing, it was fake but very convincing.

"Im kidding. We won some thing that we had talked about when we were younger and now we are going with them to England for a while." She laughed, Mike, her dad laughed with her.

"All right, be safe. I want you to call me when you land." He said as he sat her down. I walked over and stood behind her as the boys stood behind their girls and ushered them away.

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