Niall Has Amnesia?!? Book Two

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Sorry for the long wait. Classes started again. I wanted to thank @HQJSS2001 and   for motivating me to update this book. So, thank you!

Blair's Point of View

I have been in this cell for about five days now. I need to find a way out. They have a pretty tight lockdown here, so it's going to be a bit difficult. It can't be harder than the one in Germany. That one was hard. I had to kill a guard because he spotted me. Well, it wasn't my first time killing someone. That is how I ended up in jail in Germany in the first place. I kidnapped a guy and killed him. That's all they know, so Germany doesn't know that I have killed six other people while staying there.

That's why I had to get out. They were going to find out how many I have killed. I fled the country and, after some boring illegal things such as drug dealing, I ended up in Ireland. Over the years of kidnapping and killing, I have found who I like to kidnap. Important people. That's why I grabbed Niall Horan and Harry Styles. I was watching the news and found that they were missing somewhere near the waterline of Ireland. I searched for them for about a day because, to my luck at the time, they had crashed near my hideout. I just wanted Niall because he looked cute and fragile, but I knew Harry wouldn't leave him, so I took both. I will never again take two at a time.

Once I get out of this place, I am going to find a way to take the fake blonde star again. I don't really know why exactly he is who I want. Maybe it's because I was arrested for kidnapping him because that gave me the rush of my life. He's the first celebrity I have ever taken. Or maybe it's because I like his blonde hair, his blue eyes. "Get up!" I hear shout in the hall. I look over at the clock outside my cell. 7:33am. Breakfast time. Maybe I can escape now today. It just might be my lucky day.

........ During breakfast.......

I've been making some deals and talking to the other guys. It seems they have some pretty decent ways to get out. I was curious as to why none of them even attempted to breakout, so I asked them, and it turns out, these men, most of them anyway, actually like it here. I mean, it's honestly not so bad. The food here actually tastes better than school and other cafeteria food like the hospital. (A/N: School lunch food is horrible!!! Sorry) The security guards are a bit over the top strict, but I guess that's how you must be when you are watching many murderous men like myself.

................ After breakfast...............

Alarms are going off. Red lights flashing in every hall. I'm running as fast as I can. I see a few guards in front of me, so I turned right. I know where I am going. Sort of. I don't have time or want to kill anyone right now. This plan of mine is basically being made up as I go. I turn to the left this time, all clear. I slide under a desk and squeeze my way into the little hole. I don't think my whole body is in the hole, but I'm still out of sight. Unless they decide to look under the desk, then I'm screwed.

....

I've been waiting for about an hour. No one has found me. I see the last of the guards run out the door. Stupid security guards, they left the door open. Now is the time for my escape. I carefully and quietly slide out from under this desk. I look around, all clear. I make a run for the door. "I found him! He's over there!!!" I hear security yell. The next thing I heard were gunshots.

...... Liam Point of View......

I'm not sure what just happened or what's going on. Everything went so fast. One minute we are joking around, eating a delicious meal and the next, police are practically dragging Niall and Harry outside and away from us. I think I was in shock for the most part. I don't remember too much, but I do remember how distraught Harry was and the confusion on Niall's face as the police car pulled away.

"Ugh! What do we do? What happens next?" I look over to a very upset Louis, asking the same thing he has been for the last ten minutes. That's how long we've been standing outside, looking at where we last saw the boys.

"I don't know Louis, for last time." I tell, well more like snap at him. We weren't allowed to go with them, something about us being in danger too if we do come along. Louis looks at me with an annoyed look. I shrug my shoulders because it's the truth, I have no idea what to do. The older adults went inside almost right after everything happened.

"I say we go down to the station and demand some real answers. Ones that aren't rushed to the point we can't understand them." Zayn speaks up, having said nothing yet. I think about his question and decide that this would probably be the only way of getting answers. I give him a nod and look to my other side where Louis is, only to see he wasn't there anymore. I was about to call out to him, but Zayn clears his throat to get my attention. Once I look back to him, he points towards Maura's car. As I glance over to it, the headlights come on as the engine does the same. It seems Louis isn't so patient right now.

"Hurry up! I'm 'bout to leave without ya!" he yells out, already backing out of the driveway. Zayn and I ran and jumped in the car before he completely drove off without us. It was silent the whole way down to the police station. There was nothing really to say, none of us were in the mood to even turn the radio on. Louis parks in an open spot and we all get out.

The three of us walk inside the building to find it almost completely empty. There were only three or four police officers walking around or on the phone. We walk up to the main counter where one of the four were sitting.

"Excuse me? We were wond-" I started but was cut off by a short, but very angry Louis.

"What the hell happened to our friends?"

"Louis! Stop!" I gave him a look that told him that I was serious and that I was going to take care of it. I turn back to the policeman.

"Sorry about that. We were wondering if you could answer a question we had. It's very important and urgent." The guy continued to stare at us. I wasn't sure if I should continue or not, but I did anyway. "See, we were wondering if you could tell us what the hell is happening with our best friends right now?" I say, but gradually get louder and angrier towards the end. They should not have left us with little information of what is going on.

"Oh, you're wondering about Niall Horan and uh..." I get impatient as he is looking at a paper for his name.

"Harry. His name is Harry Styles! Now, please tell us what is going on."

"Harry, yes. I'm sorry to disappoint you boys, but I don't have much information about that case right now." He explains. My face shows a expression that probably says I will make a scene, so he continues. "What I do know is that the man who kidnapped those boys has broken out of jail and so-"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, we know that part. What can we do?"

"I don't think there is anything you can do. The best thing for you and the boys right now is to go home and rest. Come back in a few days or until you get a call with more information. Have a nice day." He leaves the counter before we could respond.

"Screw this!" Louis storms out of the station with Zayn and I hot on his heels, ready to stop him from possibly injuring himself or another person. We look to see him leaning on the wall just outside, looking down at his phone.

"Hey, Lou. What ae you doing?" Zayn asks as I peek over to see. It's a tracking app. What the hell Louis?

"Remember after the police found the boys we bought them new cell phones? Well, I put a tracking number on their phones, in case something happens to them again. By the way, I also did that to yours Liam." Louis says to us, not even looking up from the screen. I didn't have time to scold him about tracking me because he yells out a aha! "Found them! Only Niall's cell though. Harry's is back at Niall's house. Let's go."

"Wait Louis! Let's think about this. We could get in trouble or even hurt!" I run after the boy.