Forty One.

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Chapter Status: Edited




NIALL'S P.O.V.

"Is there any thing we can do from here?" Louis asks desperately to the police officers standing in the middle of the room.

"No sir, we have all our equipment back at the station, we're going to go back and try and find some things. All you can do is stay positive and hope for the best," says the tall skinny officer. Lou nods and the two very similar officers leave.

"It will be okay Lou," Harry says patting him on the back. He shrugs off his hand and walks up the stairs. I look and see the hurt clouding Harry's eyes.

"He's just upset mate," I tell him walking up to him and putting my hand on his back leading him towards my room. My actual room, not the one I usually sleep in...

Harry and I sit on my bed and just stare at the wall.

"Its been three days..." Harry whispers brokenly.

"I know bud... just stay positive okay? We all know Lia very well, we know she's a fighter," I remind, smiling at him. He nods and rubs his face. None of us have gotten any sleep. Just a wink here and there.

"I'm gonna go back to Hannah, she's a wreck yanno?" I nod and smile smally. He leaves and closes the door on the way out. I pull down the covers and slide in and tuck myself in. I sigh and start to fall asleep before my phone beeps. I rush to get it, but then realize, if she could contact us she already would have. I pick up my phone anyway, and I scream in happiness.

"Lads, Perrie, Hannah!" I yell and everyone rushes in my room quickly all holding their phones.

"She texted, a group text, guys!" Harry says excitedly.

"He took me... the same guy that hurt me all those months ago... I have no clue where we are.. an old cabin in the middle of no where. His name is David and he has a friend with him, Charles Davis. They're gone, for now, and I have no service, so when this comes in, it may be a bit late... maybe even too late... so just incase, I love you all. every single one of you. Hannah, you know more than they do,, please, do it for me. If I'm not home before Christmas,save me some cookies(; I guess you could say I was chucking jokes till the end... Just in case this is it, see you later. - Lianna," I say quietly.. The room goes silent for a moment before Hannah runs out and into the hall and Harry chases after her. I sigh and rub at my eyes. Louis comes over and sits on my bed and hugs me.

"We need to contact the police again, maybe they can find her location," Zayn says. Perrie nods and Liam stares at his phone.

"Li you okay?" I ask slowly.

"No! Not at all!" he says turning around and punching the wall.

"Liam, calm down bud," Zayn says going over to him.

"No! Get away from me!" he yells backing away from Zayn.

"Liam..." Perrie says going over to him and hugging him tightly and whispering in his ear. Quickly he starts crying loudly.

"I wanted to go in so I could sit with her and talk and stuff while Hannah got the stitches out but I thought ya know, Harry and Hannah are there, she'll be okay. But I didn't go in and I feel like its my fault!" he sobs coming over and sitting on my bed with me and Lou.

"Li, buddy, it's alright. We're gonna call the police and get her back okay?" I say rubbing his back as Louis leaves the room dialing the police.

"I want her back," Liam says sadly.

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