The Good, The Bad and The Gorgeous- One Direction

Chapter Six- I can hear the sirens.

So, another chapter. If you think this story is predictable and ordinary, you are so wrong! There is going to be many twists and turns that will shock you all. Characteristics will change and people will get hurt mentally and phisically.

Do you guys want this to turn into a romance? I think it will but i need opinions?

Enjoy, Love Anonymous xoxo

Charlotte's POV

I searched for my phone everywhere. In the cupboard, nope. In the bathroom, no. Under the bed, no. Everywhere i looked the phone was no where to be seen. This was odd.

I got ready for the day ahead of me, showering and washing my hair. Applying the usual coat of makeup and doing my hair. I put on casual clothes for today, since i wasnt even meant to go to work. I wore black skinny jeans, a white croptop with a cross on it and some white canvas shoes. I threw on a red jacket and walked out the door. I jumped in my black mercedes and drove all the way back to the wharehouse.

By the time i got there it was roughly 12 noon. I parked round the back and walked to my fathers office. I knocked gently on the door and poked my head around the side.

"Hey dad, im just in to find something i lost."

I said to him, he was sat with his eyes glued to the computer screen. He nodded and continued to scroll through pages and pages of emails and 'work stuff'.

I closed the door quietly and retraced my steps from last night. Everywhere i went, my mobile phone was not there. It was really strange, i walked all the way down the stairs to where i served meals to the captives last night. I checked the cells but there was nothing in them. The last cell was the one that belonged to the boys. It had to be in here.

If it was, i was in BIG trouble. If they found it then they could have called for help, the police could be on their way and we would all go straight to jail. Hopefully they never found it. Hopefully it's not in there, but i needed to go inside to check just incase it was. Now i needed an excuse to visit them.

I could say it was an inspection? Or that i was checking on Niall? Yep, that would work. I pushed open then door and waltzed in. They were all crowded into the corner of the room, their heads all shot in my direction.

They looked awful. Their faces were as white as freshly laid snow, their once red lips were starting to fade and cuts and bruises decorated their faces. A feeling of guilt shot through my body, i felt awful for what i was doing to them. It wasnt right, they didnt do anything to deserve this.

"What do you want?" Harry demanded.

"I urrmh, wanted to come check on Niall." I stumbled, looking around the room. Surely enough, in the complete oposite corner to the boys, hidden in the shadows was my phone. Great!

"Well, he's fine. So bye." Liam smiled, sarcasm clear in his voice.

I tactfully sat myself in the corner with my phone, put my head in my hands and sighed. What had i done to make them hate me so much?

"YOU KIDNAPPED US!" Harry jumped up, advancing towards me. Wait, did i say that outloud? Oh gosh.

"Woah, calm down harry." Zayn said pulling Harry back towards them

"Urm, i better be going then.." I said quickly, grabbing the phone quickly from the floor and jumping up before a tear rolled down my cheek.

Louis and Niall jumped up and walked over.

"We're sorry" They whispered in unison.

I nodded, assuming they were talking about Harry and Liam. I left the room, frantically checking my recent call history. Nothing. They must have never found the phone! RESULT!

Zayn's POV

I couldnt get her out of my head. Her piercing blue eyes held so much emotion, so many memories, so many tears that would need to be let out. He silky brown hair and the way it carelessly cascaded down her back in perfect curls. The way she spoke, as melodic as a fairy's voice, and the way she was so graceful, like a ballerina.

She was so kind and i could see her heart was definately not in this kidnapping thing. I could see right through her poker face. I could see the way she stared at Niall, like he was her little brother. Like he was something she had to cling on to.

I couldnt get her out of my head. And there was definately no point in denying it. I was falling for my kidnapper.

But what do i do? After Uncle Simon and the police come, shes going straight to jail. Welcome to my crazy life. I finally think ive found the girl i have been searching for and 'poof' she is going to be taken away from me.Great.

"Hello, earth to Zayn?" Louis waved his hand infront of my face, trying to wake me from my daydream.

"Oh yeah, sorry. What?" I stumbled.

"We are planning our escape." Niall stated happily.It was the first time i had seen the leprochaun properly smile for days now.

"Oh, well what do we have in mind?"

"We just attack them?" Louis suggested.

"We break the door open or something?" Harry smirked.

"No, what we have to do. Is wait until someone comes down to unlock the cells. Otherwise we cant get out." Liam said firmly. Looks like everyone is getting back to their ordinary selves now that we can see a light at the end of the tunnel.

"But what about Charlotte?" I asked,

"What about her?"Harry growled.

"She is just going to be thrown into jail and she doesnt deserve it!"

"She is a bitch, she deserves everything she gets." Liam stated simply.

"I agree with Zayn. She doesnt deserve it!" Niall spoke up.

"Think about it guys.." Louis continued. "She has gone out of her way to help Niall out and if she didnt he could have died. And even if she doesnt know it, she is the reason we are getting out of here."

"but she is also the reason we are in here!" Harry protested.

"We dont need to help her. She goes to jail and that is final." Liam raises his voice so he's almost yelling.

"You know what guys. For once im making the decision. Im the oldest so its only fair. We ARE helping her, whether you like it or not!" Louis yelled, anger clear in his voice.

"Yess!" I yelled "Nice one Louis, mate!"

"So we are all agreed? No, matter how we have to, we are going to help Charlotte get what she deserves."

An evil smirk appeared on Harry's face as Louis said the last sentence. We all nodded and waited for the chance to escape.

Charlotte's POV

It's about 4 in the morning and im asleep in my wharehouse bedroom. I stay here sometimes when i have to get in really early the next morning.Its only plain and simple, with a small bathroom connected to it. But its good enough for me.

I couldnt sleep at all in the night, the wharehouse was so quiet. The only thing you could hear being the muffled sobs and cries of the prisoners.

But tonight another sound joined the mix. It was a distinctive sound that meant safety to some, but it meant trouble to me.

I can hear the sirens.

Oooooh, How tense was that?

So, Zarlotte? Zayn+Charlotte forming a possible romance in the future?

And are the police finally coming to rescue the boys?

You will have to wait and see!

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