Ch8

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Hey guys! So I made the covers for my other stories and tbh they are REALLY cool! So if you want me to make a cover for you just ask and I can make one for ya ;)

Hazel's POV:

I had a horrible dream last night, me and Niall were waiting for Greg to get a new battery for the car and Niall went outside to see what was taking him so long so i followed him out with Theo and we were taken!

I wake up to a gunshot. I now realize that this wasn't a dream. What was that gunshot though? And who had the gun? was it Niall? All these terrifying thoughts were swirling in my head when I'd figured I hadn't asked the most important question... Where is Theo? and Niall? Greg? and where am I?

I open my eyes and look for anything that means Niall's been there. NOTHING. The room was pitch black so I try to feel around but my hands were taped to a table of some sort. My feet are also handcuffed to the leg of a chair which I'm sitting in.

The lights come on super bright almost blinding me. A figure with a black jacket comes in the room with his hood over his face. With a gun in his hand. I can feel my palms start to sweat and my legs shaking. What does he want? Is he getting me out of here? I assumed by the get-up he wasn't but I still asked.

"Where am I? Do you know why I'm here?" My voice trembles as the words slip almost silently past my cold chapped lips

He looks to me still not showing his face but shakes his head and walks into a door to my left.

I hear muffled voices on the other side of the door but then it turns into shouting. I can hear them almost clearly now.

"How could you possibly think that it is okay to shoot him like that?! Not only that but you were too stupid to realize who it was is that what you're telling me? That you shot one of our main priorities for this heist and HE'S NOT WAKING UP?! we need these boys alive do you hear me?"

Another muffled voice speaks but I can't tell what they're saying.

The voices keep talking when someone comes in the room wearing the same thing as the other men but he has a suitcase with him as well. He pulls out a syringe and a small jar and starts walking towards me with it in his hands.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING GET AWAY FROM ME!" I try to kick myself free but I doesn't work and he stabs the needle into my right arm.

Niall's POV:

I wake up a little and hear a woman's voice screaming. I can only wish that it isn't Hazel but I can't think straight to even figure if its her. I pry my eyes open seeing an enormous bandage over my shoulder where I was shot. The pain was still there plain as day but it wasn't as bad as when I was first shot. I try to free my hands from the fresh tape but tip my chair over hitting the concrete floor. I cringe from the pain and try to wedge out of the chair with no luck.

So I know it's not very long but... I needed to clue you in on what's happening to Hazel and Niall since I haven't done their POV's since ch5

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Love ya!

-Lana💖

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