The Good, The Bad and The Gorgeous- One Direction

Chapter Five- Forgotten Importance

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Niall's POV

I woke from a deep sleep to the sound of the boys whispering. I wasnt fully awake but i was concious enough to hear what they were saying.

"Do you think its a trap?"

"Of course its a trap, why would she bring it into our cell in the first place?"

"Guys, I dont think it's a trap. And even if it was, its the only chance we have of getting out of here"

"I agree, we have to use it now. In case she comes back for it"

What were they going on about? The 'she' was obviously Charlotte. I remember her coming in and helping me after my random beating. It completely shocked me.

:flashback:

I was asleep when the big guy with a shaved head came in a grabbed me. I tried to scream for one of the boys but they were all fast asleep. I was dragged out of our cell and down corridoors until i reached a room. I was thrown inside and left there. The room was dark, with only a chair and a flip out camera in the corner. I walked over and sat in the chair with my head in my hands.

Suddenly the door swung open and a man walked in. He had long black hair pulled back in a band. He was wearing a black suit with a black shirt and shoes. An evil glint sat inside his dark eyes.

"So, Niall. We meet again." He spoke

"We've never met." I spat.

"Oh, have we not" He said back, pulling a shining knife out of his pocket. "Well let me formally introduce myself."

He advanced towards me and pressed the blade against my back. Digging it into my skin lightly and trailing it across my back.

"My name, is Chris Campbell. But you will call me, Mr Campbell. Got it?"

He whispered the last part into my ear. It made me shiver. I was 19 years old, acting like i was five. I was so scared, i could feel my blood trickling down my back and his breath on my ear.

"So, you are probably wondering what you are doing here, eh? Well, i need you to record me a ransom message. Ok? No tricks. If there is.. well.."

He dug the knife deep into the skin on my arm. The pain was unbearable, I shrieked in pain. He continuously punched me until i could hardly even speak. I recorded the ransom message without any tricks. He cut deep into the skin of my arm once again and left the room. I was taken back to our cell where i was met with the worried faces of my friends.

I couldnt bear to tell them what had just happened. And even if i wanted to, i couldnt. No words would come out of my mouth even if i tried.

:End of Flashback:

Charlotte helped me, and once again made me feel at ease with our situation. She seems to go soft on me, unlike she does with all the other boys. I know she doesnt like Harry or Liam, for what they done to her. Why hasnt she told anyone about that?

I used all of my strength and opened my eyes. I sat up and looked around. The boys were huddled around in the oposite corner of the room.

"Urrm, guys? Whats going on?" I asked them. All of their heads turned towards me and they all had big smiles on their faces for the first time since we had been in here.

"Vas Happenin Niall, you feeling better?" Zayn smiled

"Yeah, but what is happening?"

"Well, Charlotte dropped this" Louis took a small silver item out of his pocket. "Her mobile phone!"

His smile got bigger and i couldnt help but smile back at him.

"Well what are we waiting for, call Uncle Simon!" I laughed.

Liam took the phone and dialled in Simon's number. He waited until it started to ring and put the phone on speaker. Simon picked up within minutes.

"Hello, this is Simon Cowell speaking."

"Simon?" Harry asked.

"BOYS! Where are you? Are you ok? Do you need my help?" His questions fired thick and fast, too fast for us even to reply to them.

"Simon, we dont have much time. She is going to find out we have her phone, so please Listen." Louis spoke, i dont think ive ever seen him so serious.

"Ok, im sorry. Go ahead."

"Ok. We were kidnapped by some people. We dont know who they are-"

I cut him off. "He's called Chris Campbell"

They all turned to me. Looking suprised.

"Ok, well. Chris Campbell has kidnapped us. We dont know where we are. But go to the police and trace this call or something. Please help us simon." Liam's voice cracked as he said the last part.

"Please Uncle Si, help us." Zayn wimpered.

"And dont contact this number, because it belongs to a girl that dropped it."

"Ok, we'll be there as soon as we can. Stay safe boys."

With that he was gone, he hung up the phone. I couldnt believe it, we actually had a chance of getting out of here. The only worry we had now, was if Charlotte came back to collect her phone.

Charlotte's POV

I woke up in the morning with a strange feeling.

It was the same feeling you would get in school when there was something big you had to remember. Or the feeling when you get to the airport before a holiday. It was the feel that i was forgetting something.

But the thing is, i didnt know what it was. There was nothing important that i had to do today. I had the day off. And all of my stuff was in my room.

I decided to call my dad, just in case i was meant to come into work today. I went to get my phone from my coat pocket. Thats when i noticed.

Where was my phone?

So thats what happened to Niall.

And they have contacted Simon, so help is on it's way.

Everything is going great.

But will Charlotte find out who has her phone?

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