•Zayn's POV•
Yes i know I'm horrible. I shouldn't have left Blake to suffer, but i could help tell them where she is. Also, I have a baby to think about and a family with Perrie. I needed to get away.
I was comforting myself, but I knew I did something wrong. Too late now. The men stopped running after me a little while ago I think but I needed to keep running just in case. I ran through the woods until I found a street. Cars passed quickly and my adrenaline rush helped me keep running passed the cars. I was able to pass through the busy streets without getting hit. Running, i reached the hospital. I looked around frantically. My clothes were torn, my body bruised, and I had dirt on me. Quickly, I found the elevator. Each nurse tried to stop me to ask me if I was okay but I just ran to Perrie's hospital room with our baby.
Reaching the floor, I thought about Blake.. Gosh I felt horrible.
*ding* The elevator doors opened swiftly and I passed every doctor in a rush. The room door was closed so I flew it open. "Perrie?" I yelled. I saw her laying on the bed, the baby next to her in the hospital crib. I touched her head waking her. "Hey baby." I winked.
"Wh- I thought you were missing? Where's Blake?" Perrie's eyes were wide and she was worried.
"I was. Some men took me along with Blake but I got away." I crouched on the floor staring at her at almost eye level.
"Good." She gave me a weak smile then her face turned worried. "Where's Blake? Is she okay?"
"Uh.. S-she got beaten and I could only make it out..." I slowly spoke.
"You left her there?!" Perrie was pissed.
"Y-yes....." Perrie looked away from me.
"Go talk to Niall. He is in the ICU." She didn't look at me at all.
•Niall's POV•
I layed down on my hospital bed pretending to be asleep. Hopefully, Blake will come home soon. I heard some people talking, I opened up my eyes to see.
"Zayn!" I jumped up from the bed. "Have you seen Blake?! Where've you been?" I bombarded him with questions as I held his shoulders.
Zayn stared at the floor. "Uhh, yes. I've been with her because we uh.. Got kidnapped.."
"Wait, so where's Blake?!" I flipped out. If Zayn is here, Blake has to be near here as well.
"That's the thing.. I sorta left her there." He kept his eyes on the ground.
"Wait.. What?!" I was puzzled.
"So, we got kidnapped by these guys and I was able to get away before it was my turn to get beaten so I ran....." Zayn explained.
"My turn?!" I was absolutely pissed.
"Uhh.." He muttered. "Yeah, she was beaten pretty badly."
"So you left her there?! Gosh, Zayn." I couldn't even look at him so I turned my back away from him. Blake is alone by herself, hurt.. I was so pissed I turned and punched Zayn as hard as I could.
"Damn Niall." Zayn murmured covering his face.
"You left here there by herself. She is hurt and the only person that could possibly help her left her fucking in the hands of the people who beat her. Dammit Zayn." I punched him one more time and glared him down as he held his face.
"Are you done now Niall?" Zayn said furiously.
I rolled my eyes before giving my definite answer. "Show me where she is."
"Ni-" I interrupted Zayn.
"I don't care about my head or any of this other shit, I want to find Blake." By then a tear escaped my eye and I wiped it away quickly. Both Harry and Zayn stared back and forth at each other then me. Zayn had blood around his lower face. I stood with a major head ache, but honestly I just needed to find Blake.. Tears escaped my eyes, this was real life, this was actually happening, this is not a dream.....
It's funny how one moment your okay then the next your life is torn into little bits... One by one.
•Blake's POV•
My head throbbed and my body was covered in blood and bruises. The little girl played with my hair softly to comfort me, yet it comforted me none. Niall was in the ICU with his head injury and I was stuck in a shack with men tormenting me for who knows what. More tears streamed down my face and I had no interest in clearing them nor did I have interest in leaving my spot on the floor. I felt as if I left this spot I would die, which more than likely would be true.
"Hey, w-what's y-your-r name?" I mumbled with my raspy voice due to my lack of water.
"Daniella." She talked with confidence. Daniella was very beautiful, she had long wavy black hair and crystal blue eyes along with tan skin. "Hey I'm going to get you out of here okay?" Daniella whispered.
"You need to get out of her too. We can find a way.." Daniella played with my hair with no response. I was so weak. The floor was freezing but I wouldn't dare to get up.
I laid on the ground thinking of Niall. I thought of his cute features and his cute imperfections. Niall, I love you.
Niall, if you can here me.. I love you and please
Find me...
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Woah, emotional! Sorry about the POV changes, if you don't like it please feel free to tell me!
Hope you guys are enjoying this story!
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