Chap 3: Trapped

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Emma's POV

He keeps kissing my neck as I try and piece together what he just said. What does he mean, 'he doesn't want to loose me again?'. His hand goes up my shirt but I stop him. He looks at me the slightest bit annoyed but I could careless. I try and get out of his grasp but he doesn't let me.

"Let me go Liam," I say in a cold voice. He gives me and angered look and slaps me, making my head turn to the left. I feel a sting on my right cheek, and an emotionless tear runs down my right cheek.

"Never tell me what to do." Liam hisses in my ear. I look in his eyes and they turned into a hazel color. I nod and rush out of his room. I quickly walk down the hallway when I run into a wall. The wall grunts. I look up and see the wall is actually Harry. He looks at me concerned and his eyes scan my right cheek.

"Did Liam do that?" He asks, moving his finger up to my cheek and I wince when he does so.

"N..n..no..." I stutter. Harry gives me a look saying he doesn't buy it.

"Emma....I can see the hand print on your face, and its starting to bruise..." He says. I feel tears welling up in my eyes. I quickly walk around him but he grabs my arm. I turn around and Harry lets go of my arm.

"Do you want to get out of here?" Harry asks. I feel somthing stir inside me saying I should go with him. But he did break my heart...

"Yes..." I answer before I think of what would happen. He smiles, his dimples showing. He leads me to his car and we drive off to who knows where.

Annie's POV

"Who would do somthing so cold and heartless?!?" I exclaim to Alex.

"I can think of one person." Alex says grinding his teeth.

"Liam." We both say similtaniously.

So me and Alex hop on our motorcycles and drive off to Liam's flat. His car is still there so that's good. I hop off the bike and run inside, someone left the door open. I start opening random doors all through out the house, searching for either Liam or the safe.

I open the last door and see Liam with his hands in his hair. I advance on him and pin him againts the bedroom wall.

"Where the hell is it?!?" I shout, pushing hard on his neck.

"What are you talking about?" He says.

"The safe what did you do with it?!?"

He grins and evil grin, I KNEW IT!!

"I don't have it, but you deserve whatever the hell happened to you, you woke up Harry and that has an affect on my plans...." I push harder, cutting off his sentence.

"WHERE IS THE SAFE?! I'm giving you one last chance!" I shout. I ease my arm so he can speak, he says nothing and just grins.

"I'll tell you this, the person who took it has seen you recently." He give me a cocky grin before I punch him in the nose, he holds it as blood begins to drip down his chin. I smile to myself, I have been wanting soo long to be able to do that!

"You bitch" He says in a weird voice.

"You deserve that for ruining my life!" I shout and leave the room. I hear him say another cuss word and I walk out of the house. Alex is waiting for me by the bikes.

"Did you find it?" Alex asks handing me my helmet.

"No, but I did get to punch Liam in the nose." I say with a grin. Alex smiles at me.

"Did he bleed?" Alex asks. I nod and Alex does a small fist pump. We hop on our bikes and drive back to the store. I begin to pace again, thinking of all our options. There is only 2 people I can think of that would take it. Luke,...or Niall...

Niall wouldn't have a use for the money, he's already like a millionaire. Luke has motive, and knows we can't survive without that money. Alex makes a move to walk towards me when there's a crinkle underneath his feet. He bends over and picks up a sticky note under his shoe.

He looked at it and handed it to me.

I'll give it back when I get my Em -L

"Damn it!" I shout crumpling up the note and throwing it away.

"What are you going to do Ann?" Alex asks, I turn my head towards him.

"I'm going to give him what he wants, and get that damn safe back!" I tell him. He sighs and we begin discussing a plan on how to get Em to Luke. When we come up with one we smile and leave the store, off to go home.

Emma's POV

"Can I have another please?" I beg in a slurred voice. Harry and I left to go to a local pub.

"I think you've had enough, you've never drank before," He says taking the bottle away and finishing it. I cross my arms and pout in frustration. He chuckles and plays with my hair. I can smell the achool and mint on his lips. I wonder what his lips feel like? Are they rough or soft? I don't remember.

"What are you thinking about?" He asks setting the bottle on our small table in the back. I slowly inch towards him.

"This." I whisper, and connect my lips with his. The familiar feeling makes fireworks explode through out my body. His warm rough/soft ish lips grazing on mine. The faint taste of mint still lingers on them. He moves his lips with mine in sync. This for me is bliss. We break apart and he cups my cheeks and sets his forehead against mine.

"I've missed you so much Em, please don't leave me again..." He whisper begs. He almost makes me give in until I hear that word....again. What the hell have I missed? Everyone keeps talking about me being lost and they don't wanna loose me and stuff. But I have no freaking clue what they mean! I pull my head away and get up, excusing myself. I walk out the back door of the pub with tears running down my cheeks.

I wipe them away.

Then a bag is placed over my head, I try and scream but I can't find my voice. My arms are tied behind my back and two people lift me up off the ground and into the trunk of a car. I struggle but it's pointless. The people close the trunk and begin to drive away, with me trapped inside....

A/N: Hey Emma here, hope you liked the chap, Annie's next but give her time, she has tons of Homework :)

Love ya~Emma

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