Chapter Eleven

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Harry's Point of View

I was lying emotionless on my bed. I felt like sorrow had gotten into my bloodstream. I groaned and laid on my side I slowly stood up and walked out of the door. I saw Louis on the couch with tear stains on his cheeks. I never saw the older boy so broken.

"Chloe." He murmured in his sleep. I sighed and I called Luke Hemmings.

"Ello?" He asked.

"Can I talk to AJ?" I asked.

"Yeah Sure." He yawned. must be a different time zone.

"Harry? What's up?" She asked.

"Chloe, Gemma, and El are gone." I said numbly.

"What?" I heard two voices.

"What was the address of that arse? Do you know?" I asked.

"No. I don't. Sorry."

"It's okay. Bye." I hung up. Suddenly a text from a blocked number was sent. I clicked on it and there was a video. I bit my lip and watched the video.

"Look at them sleeping. Peacefully. Quiet." Chloe and El were on the screen. It showed them with bruises and and black eyes. It showed Gemma with a busted lip. I was pissed. My anger bubbled within me. "There is nothing you can do." The video ended.

You are going to rot in jail once the police get a hand on you. -Harry Styles

Jeremy's Point of View

I felt sick once I saw the video. My boss has gone too far. He got me drunk and forced me to hurt people. I didn't want this life for El or me. I was on the run. I saw the address 1846 Plátano Ave.

I knocked on the door. I saw a boy with curly brown hair and a boy with shorter dark hair.

"You gotta help me get my sister back." I said.

Chloe's Point of View

I groaned as I blinked. I was in a total different room. There was window. There was a sign...

Seattle Washington

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Author~Chan's Note

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