Amnesia // Luke Hemmings

Chapter 30

*Luke's P.O.V.*

Nothing could be going better, I finally did it. I kissed her. It was amazing, I would relive it over and over again if I could, minus the whole Acacia part. I feel as if some memories hit my head as our lips connected, but I can't fully remember then. All I can see is some lights and a merry-go-round. That's about it.

We head to the main place we everyone is dancing, and getting drunk as hell. I don't remember if I've had something to drink or not, well then again, I can't remember much. As we begin dancing, Michael and Calum look over to us and wink, minus Ashton. He stares in disgust as he takes another sip from his drink. I'm beginning to think that Ashton isn't quite fond of her, as every time I talk about her, he literally ignores me and rolls his eyes every second.

I don't know why he's acting like that, and I should probably find out what's up. There must be some reason he doesn't like her. Once the song ends, I excuse myself from Katrina to go talk to Ashton.

"Hey Ashton, can we talk?" I ask politely.

"Sure." He stands up, taking another sip from his drink, as he walks over to the backyard.

There's no one in the backyard, so we both just stand outside before I say, "What's your deal?"

"What's MY deal?" Ashton scoffs.

"Yes, why are you acting so rude? Especially to and about Katrina." I'm trying to contain my annoyance.

"Are you fucking serious?" Ashton asks, does it look like I'm kidding?

"Dude, you act like such a fucking dick to her." I'm feeling so over protective over her, but I don't give a shit.

"Well, because of her, you don't remember shit. This is all her fault. She could have put our band's success in jeopardy." He says as he stares off to the sides.

"I still know how to sing and play my guitar, so can you please stop being so mean. At least attempt to be nice, if you had a girlfriend, I wouldn't act like a dick to her."

"Okay, fine. I'm going back inside. Goodbye." He says.

I sit outside staring at the stars, stars are so pretty. I like stars. At the moment I'm getting lost in my thoughts about stars, the music suddenly cuts off. I turn around to see the whole house darkened. Did the power go off? Suddenly I hear screaming, and it's not just from anyone. It's from Katrina.

As soon as I realize it's Katrina screaming, I run into the house like a mad man, and frantically look for her.

"What happened?" I shout.

"I don't know! The power just shut off and we heard screaming." Zayn explains.

"I'm calling the police." Niall pulls out his phone.

"Where the fuck is Katrina?" I turn my head left and rights, she's no where to be found.

"I was walking towards her, to go apologize after our talk, but then the lights when out. I swore I saw someone drag her out, but it was to dark to see!" Ashton yells with sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Dear god no. Niall are the police coming?" I shove my hands in my face.

"Yeah, they're on the way." He pats me on the back, attempting to calm my nerves.

How the fuck can I calm down? For all I know, the girl I've fallen madly in love with could be kidnapped right now for all we know.

I'm praying that nothing's happened to her, and that she's fine right now. But, I know she's not. I've got this feeling in my gut that she's in trouble, and I don't know how to help at all.

*Katrina's P.O.V.*

Once Luke excused himself, I saw him walking over to Ashton, and then they both walk outside to talk about something I assume. I take a seat on the couch by the front door, scrolling through my phone. Ashton walks back into the house, and he walks to me.

"Hey, Katrina lately I've been-" He cuts off.

It takes a while for me to notice that the power's been taken down. Suddenly, I feel a hand on my mouth. I try to scream, but I'm being dragged out. What the fuck is going on?

I'm trying to scream for help, but all that's coming out is muffled screams. I manage to scream at least once before I'm hit in the face. I'm then thrown into the back of a van, with a mask covering my face, as it speeds away.

I begin crying loudly, and I'm shushed by one of the masked men with blue eyes. The mask isn't so thick, so I cam see at least his very blue eyes but I don't want to see any blue eyes other than Luke's. Oh shit, I realize what's goingon.

I'm being kidnapped. Again. I don't even know what for! I don't want to be here, I want to be back home. I want to be with Luke. "

"I don't want to be here, I don't want to be here!" I cry.

"Shut up, I don't want to be here either, but I have to and if you don't shut up I will slit your throat." The man threatens.

I stop crying after he says that, because I rather stay alive. I don't understand what they'd want with me, I'm not special or anything!

I'm literally just a normal human being, but obviously they must want something. I doubt they'd take me for no apparent reason. I don't to be here, I repeat over and over again in my head.

My hands and legs are tied together, and I'm currently sitting with my arms behind me. They've taken away my phone, and turned it off. I want to bash my skull on the van's wall.

Fuck, I'm beginning to feel as if I'm a hopeless case. It's been about an hour and the rope is hurting my arms. I don't even know where we're going!

We stop abruptly, and I hit my head onto the side of the van, making me go unconscious. All I hear and feel is a couple men carrying me out, into an unknown house.

One of these men feel familiar, I just feel as if I've seen this person before, even though I can't see them. Why is this happening to me? What did I do to deserve this?

Wait, no. This isn't him. It can't be. Holy shit.

*Unknown P.O.V.*

I finally got out of that hell hole. I've been planning my revenge. It's only been a year but I've managed to get out of prison. That little snitch isn't going to know what we're going to do to here.

After everything, she's gonna want to wish she was dead. We won't kill her. We'll just torture her to her breaking point. This isn't only torturing her, we're also gonna fuck up her boyfriend.

They're so drawn together, it makes me want to puke. The driver I hired drops us off at the desired location, and my men help carry the girl out.

Once we're out, I take off the girl's mask. Once she sees my face, her eyes grow wide. I smile and say, "Hello darling. Remember me? The one who you snitched on for wanting some of your company, or kidnapping as they'd call it. I miss you, did you miss me?"

I lay a hand on her cheek, and say "Why so nervous? We're going to have so much fun!" as she faints when we carry her inside. She has no idea what's going to happen.