(ON HOLD) ONE MAGCON (A One Direction + Magcon Fanfiction)

Chapter 28

ONE MAGCON

CHAPTER 28

DEMIS POV

It had been a few days since Harry's kidnapping. To be frank, I am a mess. I know that we aren't even dating, but I don't feel like I could live with out him. I know, I know cheesy, but its true. I might be in denial in front of everyone else, but I know that I like him. When we found the note on his car... I just broke down. Maybe more then the guys, I don't know. All I do know is that it was bad.

I looked over to the side of my bed. There was a small piece of paper on there. The note. For some idiotic reason, now and then I would take it and read it. Not like I haven't done it a million times. I reached over and grabbed it. I slowly unfolded it, careful not to rip it.

Dear friends of Mr. Style's,

I read, silently.

As you can tell, we have taken your friend. You might wonder who this is. The two bitches with you should know. This is all their fault. They think they can just leave. And there stupidness will affect all of you. You know Michaela? Ya, she worked for us, and she did a really good job. But, Nash, Niall and Zayn should have died. As for Cameron, that was our like.

There is no way you can get your Harry back. If you want someone to blame, blame the bitches. It's there fault. They drive people away and hurt them. And you guys are their next victim. We have Harry until further ado. And as for you two. We will get you. And remember. This isn't the end, is the beginning of the end.

~ You know who we are.

I have read it over and over. It might be short, but it hurt. I can still remember how all of the girls tensed up. How the color drained from Kate and Amanda's faces. We all knew who it was. They two sister. They were strong, because of what they went threw. The only time they ever cried was for something like this -actually, they hardly cried for this. They were strong. They boys had sat there frozen. It was horrible.

No mater how bad it is, I am going to get my Harry back.

KATELYNS POV

I think I can say that last night was a horrible night.

*Flashback*

"~ You know who we are." Demi had just finished reading the note.

Of corse we knew who they were. Those bastards! How could they do this?! I felt the color drain out of my face. I seen the same happen to Amanda. All the girls tensed up. The boys just sat there, frozen. None of then know who "they" are, except for Matthew. He walked over to me. He wiped away the tears, that I didn't even notice fell.

"This is all my fault. If I hadn't taken Amanda and left-" I started.

"Then you would have still been with them." Amy said.

"Katelyn," Matthew whispered, resting his forehead on mine. "You did the right thing. None of this is your fault. Okay?"

I nodded, not trusting my self to speak. I closed my eyes.

"I don't think the rest know whay we are talking about."

"Not even I know." Shawn said.

I looked up. "Shawn, remember all those times you seen me with bruises? I always said it was because I was clumsy. You believed me because I am a clumsy person. But I was lying. Those were from, from-" I sighed and closed my eyes, letting the tears escape. "They were from my parents."

The boys gasped. I looked up and seen there stunned faces.

"They would beat me and starve me and scream at me and abuse me. But then, then they started whipping. It was different then the beating, but it was horrible. This went of for years. Years and years. Then they started hurting Amanda. I found out a few weeks after it happened -a few months ago, actually. Turns out they did it a lot. I couldn't see Amanda getting hurt. So we ran away. And now they are back."

The boys started yelling and punching and destroying a lot of things. A few hours later -after we got all our stressfulness out- we went to bed.

"This is going to be okay." Matthew said, as he let me cuddle into his bare chest. "We are here for you. I am here for you. I always will be."

*Flashback Over*

Last night was horrible. This is all my fault. I trust Matthew. It makes me feel safer that I know I have someone to count on. We all have someone, to count on.

HARRYS POV

These past days were horrifying. Once again I woke up in a dark room, hanging by my wrists. I groaned. You are probably thinking "doesn't that hurt like hell?" Well, after all the starving and getting beaten its okay. I mean it hurts but if feels better.

"Oh, well our little boy is awake! Steve! He finally woke up!" The women yelled.

They still wont tell me her name. She was good looking for her age. She had long brown hair, and brown eyes. She wasn't really tall but average height. She was skinny, too. She reminds me of someone. Maybe if I want being tortured, I would be able to know who.

"Melanie, I thought we weren't using our names!" Steve yelled, walking into the room.

Steve looked a lot like his wife -yes apparently they are married. He had short brown hair, dark brown hair and was very muscular. He did most of the beating. Sometimes Melanie helped, but she made sure I didn't have food.

"He isn't leaving anytime soon and the kids probably know who we are. Thanks to those pieces of shits." Melanie said.

"I don't!" I shouted. They both looked at me and laughed, but Steve answered.

"We are the people behind the car crash. The ones that benefited from the seizure. We are Katelyn and Amanda's parents."

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A/N

I might be taking a brake from this story, for a little bit.

Sorry for all the short chapters! It's been hard! I have a lot of things going on at the moment. I apologize in advance if I don't update in a long time.

I dedicate this whole story to my friends, I hope you liked it! Anyway I do not own any of the boys, only the girls! And sorry for all my mistakes like spelling! Anyway please, vote and comment!

Good-bye children

~Hanan