Forgotten

Chapter 16

(Y/n)'s p.o.v

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You had no clue where you were going or how long you've been in this car. You were blindfolded and you couldn't see anything.

All you heard was the sound of the car driving down this endless road. It feels like you've been in this car for hours but you've lost track.

Cris had not said a word since you got in the car. The radio was playing and no words came out of his mouth.

All the sudden the car finally stopped. You heard Cris open the door and get out of the car only to close it. You heard his footsteps go around the car and he opened your door.

He barely helped you out of the car but you managed. There was no way you could go anywhere. You couldn't see anything and the handcuffs restricted you.

You felt Cris pull off your blindfold and you adjusted to the sudden light. In front of you was an older building. You had no idea what it was for but the walls were made of concrete.

As you looked around, you literally saw nothing. All that was there was the endless road and the lonely building.

"Where are we?" You asked him.

"You will find out soon enough" Cris answered and led you inside the building.

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Zayn's p.o.v

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I was determined to find her. I had to save (y/n). I knew I had to find her mother and tell her what was going on.

I walked up to the front door and knocked. The tears were still covering my face but I didn't care how I looked. I needed to talk.

The door opened after a couple more knocks and a middle aged woman was standing in the door way. It had to be her mom.

"Who are you?" She asked.

She seemed confused. I don't blame her. A teenage boy was crying at her front door.

"I'm Zayn. We need to talk, please" I begged.

"Come in honey" she said.

She was a very sweet woman.

"What's wrong?" (Y/n)'s mother asked me and rubbed my back.

"I hate to tell you this but your husband has been purchasing drugs recently and he hasn't paid back the money he owes. The young man he bought them from has taken your daughter to get him to pay back the money. His name is Cris. I came here to talk to (y/n)'s father and that's when I saw him dead in his car in the driveway" I explained what happened.

She was starting to cry. I couldn't blame her. Her daughter was gone and her husband was dead.

"How do you know her?" She asked.

I wasn't expecting that. I though she was going to ask me to leave or be very mad that I didn't protect her daughter.

"She's my girlfriend." I told her.

"I'm happy she found a nice young man like you that cares about her" she tried to smile through the tears.

I couldn't believe she was handling the situation so well.

"Thank you for accepting my relationship with your daughter, but I don't know if I will ever be able to see her again" I explained "her dad will not be able to pay back the money he owes and will not be able to get her back." I started to cry more and more with every word.

"It's not your fault Zayn, but I think there is something that you need to know. (Y/n) has never known about this but I think this might help the situation" her mother told me.

What could possibly make the situation better?

"(Y/n) doesn't know this but her father doesn't work in an office like she thinks he does. He is an agent for the FBI. There has been a huge drug issue in the area recently and his mission was to find out where the drugs were coming from. That's when he found the young man that was selling them. He purchased some drugs to try to find out where they came from. He told them that he would pay back the money he owed but it turns out that we have no money. He finally got enough money to pay back and the last time I saw him was a couple hours ago when he went to go pay back the money. Cris, I believe his name is, or his gang must of found out that (y/n)'s father was really trying to stop their drug selling business. They must have got to him before he could leave here" she explained and the tears were still flowing.

"I'm so sorry. I can't believe that (y/n) didn't know any of this. If I would have known, I wouldn't have let her go with cris. There is no way I could get her back now. I though that her father would pay back the money and everything would be fine" I said to her.

"It's okay Zayn. It's not your fault. It's mine. I should of told her who her dad really was but I thought it would scare her at the time" her mother said.

"Do you have any idea where the drugs came from or where he might of taken her?" I asked even though she probably had no idea.

"(Y/d/n) knew exactly where it was but he didn't tell me before he left to go there" she told me.

"How are we going to find her?"

"We can go through his files. Maybe he wrote down the location in his report" she suggested.

At least there was some hope.

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