Take a bullet for me - A Tns Fanfiction [Complete!]

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Finn's P.O.V

I'm late! My rehearsal with Kingston and Ozzy went overtime, and now I am already ten minutes late to meet Piper! On my way out of the studio, I almost run smack bang into Noah coming out of Emily's office. "Hey mate!" He exclaims, as I am pulling my bag from my cubby and getting ready to leave. "Date... Piper.... Late..." I pant, running out the door.

Logan's P.O.V

I just had a kick around with my boys, and now we're just chilling in the park. Then I see this girl, sitting on a bench in a grey hoodie, staring at her phone. There's no one with her, but I know exactly who she is. I beckon to Jake and Andy, who catch in to what I am doing almost telepathically. I walk towards her and sit down beside her. "Yo Piper!" I greet her, smiling. Piper tried to jump up and hits her knee on the table. I grab her hand and pull her down again. "No need to panic, just want to talk. My brother's Ricky, by the way" I add, in way of introduction. We've never met, but I know this girl from a photo Ricky sent me. And thanks to the boss's instructions, I know exactly what to do with her. At the mention of Ricky's name, she relaxes slightly, just enough for me to grab both her hands and pull her up. "So, you waiting for anyone?" I ask, still holding onto her hands. Piper nods, and tries to pull away. I tightened my grip; Jake and Andy block as many ways of escape as they can. "Who?" I whisper, taking pleasure in her fear. "My- my b-boyfriend," Piper stammers, her hands are shaking now. "Not anymore!" I laugh, and start pulling her to the black ford focus I can see that's pulled up near-by. I have instructions, and I am not going to fail this time.

Piper's P.O.V

I have never been more scared in my life. If this guy was anything like his brother, then I'd assume that he was taking me back to my house under instructions from my insanely overprotective siblings. Logan (I am pretty sure that's his name) doesn't even look like Ricky. Where Ricky has brown dreadlocks, Logan has tight blonde curls. Ricky has deeply tanned skin; Logan's skin is a light toffee colour. The only similarity is their eyes, otherwise I would never have believed they were related. When Logan starts pulling me to the car, I try to pull back at first, but he's strong, almost as strong as Noah! I twist around, and he loses his grip on my wrists. I turn to run, only to be snatched up by one of his cronies. This guy picks me up off my feet, holding onto my upper arms and forces my hands behind my back. He forgot to watch where my legs were going. The guy holding me screams and lets go, moaning in pain as my foot connects with his stomach. The other bully starts yelling at him for being an idiot. I smirk. Then I'm being slammed onto the table I was recently sitting at. My head cracks against the wooden surface and my vision goes blurry. Someone claps a hand over my mouth, whilst their other hand encircles my waist tightly. Then they start dragging me forcefully to the car. My head is throbbing, and all my movements are disoriented and I keep missing the guys. We are about three quarters there when whoever had their hand over my mouth is knocked to the ground by some sort of hard object. The other two guys roar loudly and launch themselves at the new person. The last thing I see is them fighting before I lose consciousness.

Finn's P.O.V

I was horrendously late, so when I turned up at the park, I wasn't surprised to see that Piper wasn't there. She would probably have left, thinking I bailed on her. I would have left too, if not for a strange sound that came from under the table. I peer underneath and I see Piper's phone is buzzing. Piper wouldn't leave her phone behind. It's password protected, so I can't see her notification, but now I know she's in trouble. There is scuff marks in the grass around the only table, so I follow them, pulling an old tap shoe out of my bag as I do so. After less than a minute of following them, I see Logan and two other guys from my school dragging her to a car. The next thing I know, I've hit Logan over the head with the tap shoe and he is on the ground. I grin, proud of myself, until I see two other guys charging at me. Uh-oh.

"Hey! Leave that kid alone!" Cries a parking inspector, running towards us.  The two Neanderthals freeze. Then I watch in surprise as he runs right past us, and towards a man with black sunglasses, who is pulling Piper toward the car by her hair. Ouch. She's probably unconscious if she didn't cry out. The man in sunglasses gets back into the car, and the parking inspector slaps a ticket on the front of his windshield. "You can't park here!" He screams and the car drives off. The parking inspector tuts, shakes his head and walks off. Unbelievable. I forget about the two thugs who have a death wish against me, until I see a fist making a beeline for my face.