Scars (Luke Hemmings)

Saviors

8 months later

Iris' POV

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'IM DONE WITH EVERYONE YELLING AT EACHOTHER! I JUST WANT MY BEST FRIEND BACK!' I screamed. the room went silent as tears streamed down my cheeks. We were currently gathered in the SWAT team office for our weekly meeting. They think they found her.

'We want her back too.' Louis whispered. Jamie intertwined their fingers and kissed his hand.

'She was taken in November and it's already October.' laid my head on Calums shoulder as the meeting continued. multiple locations were being discussed to find one of the worlds most popular singers and the worlds most famous hostage.

'It's okay, babe.' Calum whispered to me.

We had grown very close during the past 11 months. We both lost our best friends and that drew us closer. Our relationship is evident yet unspoken.

'The doctor stopped by the other day with a map of the home. We have to split into two groups; one will fine Luke and Brynn and the other will find Marcus. So Louis, Calum, Ashton, and Michael are going to come with this group through the front. were gonna try to find Brynn and Luke and get them out. The second squad will enter though the back and find Marcus.' The leader, John, replied.

'When will this all go down?' I asked walking over to the table.

'In two days. We have to get together some men and tactical gear.' John replied.

I sighed. I wanted her back now. Every night I have nightmares of her being attacked and beaten. sometimes their of her dying. I can't take it anymore. I've tried sleeping with Calum but it doesn't help.

I stood up and walked out.

I guess I'll just have to wait for Wednesday.

~*~

I pulled the black V-neck over my head before pulling the cropped leggings onto my legs. I clipped the bullet proof vest on before pulling my hair back into a ponytail. I took a deep breath before exiting the room.

Cal's eyes met mine as I opened the door. He pulled me in and left a tender kiss on my lips before leading me down the hallway. We reached the meeting room and sat at the table to review plans once more. I zoned out as the plan was spoken once more, not caring because all I had to do was sit and wait for her to exit.

I imagined her exiting the home on her own two feet, running to me with arms open wide. Scar bruise and cut free with a giant smile on her face. But I know that's not how it's going to go down.

I sighed an stood up as everyone began to move to the trucks. I sat in front next to John and tried my hardest not to breakdown.

'Don't worry, we'll get her.' John said reassuringly.

We pulled onto the street she was supposedly on and parked at the end of the street. we quickly set up barriers and proceeded to the home.

It was gorgeous, something I would expect of Marcus, but it was very public. I'm surprised no one had discovered him yet.

We unloaded the cars an set up our equipment. two ambulances were parked along with many police cars. I checked the time, 6:12. three minutes till show time. John retrieved his megaphone and approached the front lawn. as the clock hit 6:15 he pulled the trigger and spoke into the mic.

'Marcus Fazio, my name is John Carter. I'm here because I need your daughter and her friend, Luke. It's for their safety and if you hand them over we will try to get you help. Please call me at 447-529-7136.'