Missing In Action *Completed*

Missing In Action 35

Missing In Action 35

*Next Day*

I woke up to the light cool breeze that filled the room. I got out of bed and walked to the window. The London streets seemed to be more alive as ever.

There was no more Military guards or trucks that was on the roads. We were finally allowed to get our cars back. But most of us, like me and the girls, didn't have a car because of the bombing. 

But I didn't care. The war was over and I was so happy for that. I was happy that Faith didn't have to grow up in that mess. 

I heard a knock at the door. I walked to the door and opened it. Mark and Amanda stood there. 

"Hey guys.." I smiled.

"Hey." They said.

"You can come in." I said moving aside. They walked in closing the door behind them.

"What's up?" I asked. 

"Well we came over to give you something." Amanda said. 

"Okay." 

"Where is the rest of the girls?" Mark asked. 

"They went out with faith. And Anna is looking for a job." I said. 

They looked at each other. 

"Can you come with us real quick?" Amanda said taking my hand and walking me out the house.

"Uhm...ok sure." I said confused. 

"Don't worry. Your gonna love this." Mark said. 

We got into a black SUV. Mark started to drive. 

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"You'll see." Amanda said. 

"Should I be scared?" I asked. 

"No. Not at all." Mark said. 

After 10 minutes were drove up to a bar. 

"What are we doing here?" I asked.

"Uhm...hold on real quick." Amanda said. 

Amanda and Mark got out of the car. 

They walked around in from if the car. They started talking but all I heard was muffled voices.

I'm so confused on what's going on. 

Mark went into the Bar. 

I got out of the car. 

"What's he doing?" I asked starting walking into the bar. 

"Perrie wait!" Anna said trying to follow me. But it was too late. 

I already walked in the bar. 

The bar was filled with men. It was crowded. 

"Perrie please, come back outside." Amanda begged from the doorway. 

I ignored her and tried to push my way through the loud drunk men. 

I felt someone grab my arm. I turned around. It was Mark.

"Perrie, what are you doing in here?" Mark asked yelling over the loud drunk men. 

"It's too dangerous in here." He said. 

I heard men starting to yell at each other. Me and Mark looked at the direction of the yelling men. 

"Oh no." He muttered looking at the two men starting to fight. I looked closer at the two men yelling in each other. I saw there faces. One looked like he had been in too many bar fights and the Other looked like.....Zayn.