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Chapter 3

{Harry Pov}

I wake up with a jolt. I blink my eyes as they try to adjust to my surroundings but everything remains dark. I try to move my hands but I stop struggling when I realize they're tied behind my back.

Another jolt and my body falls over and I realize that I'm moving.

A car. Great.

Suddenly the car stops and I hear doors slamming and muffled voices.

I hear the door open and I can see light but its as if I'm looking through my eyelids so I now know that my head is covered in a sack.

Bagged like my mums groceries at Tesco.

Someone then forcefully grabs me by the arm and pulls me out. I land strange on my ankle because of the fact that I cant see a thing but they don't care. They just keep pulling me towards their- our destination.

We keep walking and things start to get dark and now is when I start to panic.

Will the boys come for me? When will they notice that my walk has been a little too long?

I start to struggle, but something hits my ankle hard and I cry out and almost black out from the pain. My head gets dizzy and I decide to stop struggling.

~*~

I hear a door open and close, then another. Everything's mixed around and I cant make sense of anything. I'm switched to another pair of hands and they continue pulling me to wherever we're going. After a little bit we stop walking (well limping for me) and I hear deep voices conversing in a different language.

The one holding me talked first and was answered by another.

Then we started moving again. I heard another door open but this one didn't sound like the others. It wasn't wooden, it sounded like rusty metal.

I was thrown In head first. The bag was taken off of my head.

"Estupid pretty boy, well take good care of you." The man slurred out with a sick grin, spit spraying into my face.

The heavy door shut with a loud slam making me flinch.

I crawled away from it and curled into a ball against the wall holding my throbbing ankle and I did something I haven't done in a while....... I cried.

Everything has just been building up for weeks and it felt good to just let it out.

What If I never see the boys again. The fight we had was so stupid and I regret everything I said and did. Right now all I wanted was the boys. I wanted them to hold me and to comfort me. To make me cry from laughing so hard. I just want them. What if I never get out of here? What if I die in this place. The last thing I would have said would be to leave me alone. How ironic, now I'm alone and all I want is the boys.

I start bawling at the though of never seeing.

Someone walked over without me noticing and put a hand on my shoulder making me jump and scoot away from them.

"It's alright mate," he said, putting his hands up in surrender "I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm stuck here just like you."

So don't worry cuz niall is coming!! Yaay! Feel free to give me feedback. I can take some criticism as long as its constructive. Don't forget to comment, vote, fan, etc.

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