Torn Apart (Tom Holland Fanfic)

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"This is just great. Out of all the times I could have been pregnant now is the time I am." I say, lying on the couch at the Holland's house.

Dom was in the US working hand Niki was in town with Paddy. Harry and Sam were with me and Harrison was at his place doing some things. I haven't told Seb about the pregnancy yet but I'm not sure how.

"Yeah, it's the worst for a lot of things." Sam sighs, leaning down on the couch and shaking his head. "I wish the police had some news."

"Same, the waiting is killing me." Harry groans and rubs the bridge of his nose.

I groan and palm my forehead, looking up at the ceiling. I start to think a thousand thoughts all at once before I'm interrupted by my phone buzzing.

"What?" I answer, knowing it was Seb it Harrison but not really caring.

"Pregnancy Hormones I'm guessing?" It was Harrison on the other line, laughing away.

I scrunch my nose up and groan. "I hate you Harrison." I say.

All Harrison does is laugh in reply but it dies down after a few seconds. "Anyways, your with Harry and Sam right?" He asks.

"Yeah I am, why?" I say sitting up and bringing my one leg up to my chest.

"Just wondering. I'll be there in about five minutes then. I'm bringing food." And with that Harrison hangs up.

I place my phone down beside me on the couch and sigh. "Harrison's coming with food. He'll be here in a few minutes." I mumble, getting up to go upstairs.

I'm walking down the hall downstairs and I stop when I see Toms old room. There was a few of his stuff still here but not much. A bunch of photos though, which I guess he's keeping here.

On the dresser there were a ton of photos of Tom, the boys and even some with me in them. I look through them all and smile at it. Tom really did love his family.

I pick up one photo frame though because it looked off and I know Niki is really picky about that. I notice there's no photo in it, only cardboard. Really confused at this, I opened the back and a picture falls out onto the ground.

I go to pick it up and I flip it over. I gasp as I notice it's a photo of Tom, but not just any photo, it's one takes recently.

"SAM! HARRY!" I scream, looking at the photo in total shock. "COME HERE NOW!"

I could hear both of the boys running up the stairs and down the hall. "What is it, are you okay?" Sam says, a but out of breath.

"I-I was looking through the photos and noticed a frame out of place. I took it and saw only cardboard in it. So I opened it and this fell out." I say and hand the photo over to Sam, and he looks at it with Harry.

"What the fuck?" Harry says almost instantly. "Is that Tom?" He asks and I bring my thumb up to my mouth and start biting the nail.

"Yeah it is." I say quietly. "It was taken recently, look at the date at the corner." I say, pointing to the bottom right corner.

"That was two days ago!" Sam shouts, flailing his arms. "And the photo is as creepy as the fact someone broke into this house and placed that photo there."

I nod quietly and sit down on the foot of the bed, feeling really light headed. Downstairs you could hear the door open as close and Harrison walk in.

"We're upstairs." Harry yells down the hall to Harrison, who hears him and comes running up.

"Hey Guys Whats- are you all okay?" Harrison stops talking mid sentence when he sees me on the bed and Sam and Harry slowly panicking.

"Jackson found this..." Harry trails off and hands Harrison the picture.

Harrison looks at it and studies it with a very worried look in his face. "Oh my god..." he mumbles and he shakes his head. "This isn't good. This was taken two days ago then places in your house."

"How would the person even know if me or anyone else would find it?" I ask, leaning down a bit.

All the boys shrug their shoulders and Harrison shakes his head. "They don't. They only want you to find it eventually. Like that file placed in Toms room."

"So let me get this straight." Sam starts to say. "Someone kidnapped Tom, took his personal stuff and is now keeping him hostage?"

Harry shrugs his shoulders. "Who ever is doing this doesn't want Tom physically hurt really bad, so they probably are hurting him mentally with that personal stuff he took." Harry says.

"Wait a minute." I say, putting my hand up to stop everyone from talking. "Do they know I'm pregnant?"

Harry, Sam and Harrison all look at each other. "I doubt it. I mean your only a month, so it's not noticeable." Harrison says.

"Okay, then they can not find out I'm pregnant what so ever. Because if they tell it to Tom, it will literally mentally kill him." I say, and tears fill my eyes.

"Toms been gone almost a month and the only evidence we have are stuff they leave behind." Harry shakes his head. "It means they want us to find this stuff. So what ever they don't want us to find is Going to he hard."

We all go silent and you can't hear anything except the tiny bit of rain that had just started to fall outside. I sigh and stand up.

"I don't think we can show this to the police." I say and everyone looks at me like I'm crazy, which I probably am.

"What are you talking about Jackson, we have to show them this!" Sam exclaims.

I shake my head. "No we don't. This is something they want to show us, to torture us with. They will leave other evidence for the police. Everything we find that was purposely planted stays between us. We don't tell Niki, Dom or Paddy." I say and stand up straight.

"What about Sebastian?  He was there when we found that file. He could be involved." Harrison asks which makes me think for a moment.

"Unless Seb finds something and tells us, we aren't telling him. We have to keep this to ourselves. Understood." I say quite bossy like.

"So what do we do with the stuff we do find?" Harry asks.

"My place, I have somewhere no one can find it." I say and lower my head. "This mess is just getting started."

A/N: Oh snap. Sorry for the slow updates :(