"Party rockers in the house tonight! Everybody just have a good time. And we gon' make you lose your mind! We just wanna see ya . . . shake that-"
Niall smiled as the music blaster through everyone om the dance floor. Everyone was drunk, rocking together to the loud party music, which they usually found annoying if they hadn't had a beer or two.
The newly weds were all a bit too drunk, feeling oddly horny for such a special night, and surely they were grinding on each too much.
Harry was pulling Niall closer, one hand on his shoulder, the other around his hip. Their body moved together as one, rocking back and forth in sync.
They ate a lot, too. They snuck around to the snack table every other song, sneaking another shot or another glass of vodka as they did. At one point in the night, the bartender switch their "bottles of vodka" with water, cutting them off without a word, but they were all too drunk to notice.
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When it came time to go home, the newly weds stumbled into Perrie and Zayn's house, deciding they would just stay there. They don't remember who drove them, they definitely didn't drive themselves, but they remembered to slur out a drunk "thank you" on the way out of the car.
Their visions were blurry and they couldn't walk right, instead slumping over and hanging onto each other until they finally found the couch, all collapsing in a tangled mess of still slightly sweaty bodies.
"Turn the TV on." Someone whined, maybe Louis. Probably Zayn. "It's pitch black in here."
Perrie found the remote after everyone began groping around, trying to find it with blind hands.
It was the news, of course, which is the last thing they needed. They all sobered up a little in sheer annoyance.
"I hate the news." Niall whined, closing his eyes against the bright light the TV was giving off. "Turn it off."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa- wait, wait, wait." Danielle said, sobering up a lot, now, She grabbed the remote from Perrie, who was about to switch to some cartoons, and turned the volume up.
They all watched, in horror, as the news report began, in front of the city's jail. The man, the one that caused all of Niall's recent nightmares- (ones where he would wake up screaming and end up gripping onto Harry so tightly, just trying to calm down, that the younger boy ended up with bruises)- was in the background.
"Oh my god." Louis breathed.
"Someone bailed him out." Perrie said in shock, her hand over her mouth. "They're setting the kidnapper free."
~ Fin
so yeah guys that was the end. I have a few things to say here so if you like this story enough that you want to hear more about it then you may want to read this, but if you didn't like the story then you won't care.
I'm going to do a sequel to this. It will be called Captured. Also, I've decided to make this series a trilogy. This is the current set-up of the series.
Completed: Kidnapped (I'll Save You)
In Progress: Captured (I'll Guide You)
Coming Soon: Abducted (I'll Protect You)
so yeah! thank you guys so much for reading, and voting/commenting/fanning if you did. love you guys x
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FanfictionFirst book in the "Save Me," trilogy || Cover made by: XxXEmilyMaeXxX || Harry wishes he were strong enough to fight, smart enough to escape, brave enough to go face-to-face with danger. He's suddenly so grateful for his friends, who can be everythi...