Harrys pov**
I walked back in the house and slammed the door. What the flip do I do now?!
Shes gone. I'm dead.
So. Bloody. Dead.
I walked into the hallway ruffling my curls then started walking to where I had left Niall earlier. I strolled up to see he was still quite knocked out. I sat on Vanessas bed and sighed putting my head in my hands.
What the fuck do we do now?
By now, Jordan has probably heard shes been taken captive and might actually do something about it?
Also there might be a lead she was here and well once or even if he gets here we'll have what we want.
But.. We cant just leave Vanessa suffer because of something we did, I mean.. yeah shes fullfilled her purpose into leading Jordan to us. Mission succeeded, but we cant just leave her. We need to find her and bring her back?
Why would she just run off like that? She cant go home.. she could tell the police or anything.
I looked back at Niall then around her room. A pile of clothes were in the corner messily spilled out all over the floor.
Beside them was a marker cap.
Just randomly laid there?
Behind the clothes I could see a tint of messy black in the shape of a "4" Was she writting on the walls?
I got off the bed and slowly walked towards the clothes heap, I got on my knees and just as I was about to pull them away..
"What are you doing?" A strained voice came from behind me.
I looked back to see Niall prop himself up on his elbows rubbing his eyes.
"Where the fuck is Vanessa?" He said sternly wincing in pain when he sat up properly.
I looked at the pile of clothes then got back up going over to Niall helping him up.
"You took an Iron to the head mate." I said to him.
"Yeah, I fucking know." He added angrily.
"Where the fuck is she? I'm gunna knock some sense into that brat!" He said looking right at me.
Shit. Do I tell him?
I mean.. if I lie and he finds out I was he'll break my legs.
"She.." I stopped myself.
Niall looked suspiciously at me so I decided to tell the truth. I let out a puff of air and opened my mouth
"She made a run for it.." I told him.
"She fucking what?!" He said linking both hands behind his head, eyes open wide.
"I ran after her but it was no use, she drove out in my car." I tried to justify myself.
"Where did she go?!"
"How the fuck should I know?!" I replied in frustration.
He huffed
"Wheres Louis?"
"Probably at another strip club." I shrugged.
Then..
My eyes opened wide, "Strip club! Vanessa worked at one didnt she?! She could be there. Asked that lady for help.. what was her name Bunny? or something weird like that."
"Right get Louis on the phone and meet me at my car when youre ready." Niall asked shooting from the room and downstairs.
I looked back at the clothes pile and quickly shuffled over to it, I moved it out the way and to my disbelief there was a bunch of numbers hidden behind it, and a date that revealed to be todays.
It read "24/ 12225/ 2291212/ -22nd/03rd/14-"
I got out my phone and copied them down and in hopes of finding her I could ask her what they mean.
Could be some sort of code, maybe even where she had run off too? If thats the case i'll have to figure it out myself.
"Harry hurry up!" I heard a yell from downstairs.
"Two minutes." I yelled back.
I decided maybe if I googled it something would pop up.
I did the search on my phone and patiently waited.
"Wiki - Alphabet"
"Numbers- how to count"
Damn..
Well she wouldnt just write them there for no reason.
Instead I searched todays date to see if there was anything like an event or just something going on today.
"Amber McKenny died- 22nd of the 3rd, 2014,"
"Irish Hostile Convention 2k14 'Is it your irish hostile week?"
None of the posts I had seen seemed to mean anything to me, I doubt she knows any of the people that have been listed dead today...
I gave up and put my phone in my pocket heading to my room to grab my gun and ammo before meeting Niall at his car.
I heard an engine roar outside my window, I looked out expecting it to be Nialls but frowned in confusion to see a black limo pull up beside Niall.
I opened my window a bi and tried to listen in.
"Look, we dont want any trouble today.." Niall spoke to the shadowed woman.
"Oh, no its fine. I'm looking for a Harrold Styles?" She mentioned me.
Niall looked up at my window and I backed up out of view.
"Why?" He said looking back at the woman.
"Boulivard." She replied.
"He's not here." Niall said to her.
"He's gone out looking fo- for Louis." Niall added.
"Niall.. you cant keep him from us much longer. Boulivard is starting to get frustraighted and now that she has another piece of the puzzel she only needs him to get what she wants." The woman replied.
"Another piece?" Niall questioned.
The womans window went up and she drove off, having nothing more said..
I closed my window and went downstairs to see Niall leaning on his car looking distant and into thought.
What did she want me for? what am I to do with this 'puzzel' of hers? Does Boulivard know we've lost Vanesssa?
"Ready to go?" I asked him.
He nodded and opened up the car door comming back into the world. I mirrored him and got in shotgun.
"Hopefully shes there." Niall said.
"Maybe someone had seen her around?" I added
"Maybe.." Niall said pulling out of the drive.
"Just maybe.."
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SOOOOOOOO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT! As some of you know I live in Ireland and im in the Junior Cert year(Third year) and I had exams all this week and last, but now m free and summer finally begins! So ill be updating more frequently for you guys!
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