Liam P.O.V
Its been four years......four freaking years since I last hear from them.....since I last saw them. H-how could they......I thought they were my friends..... especially harry.....he was like a brother to me... how could he do this to me...
After the interview with Louis and Niall...poor boys....I took 10 officers with me to their house in the woods and busted into their home...searching for them. Room by room.... Upstairs and downstairs.....even scanning the entire woods.....nothing.... they left no freaking trace..... they just vanish into thin air.
What I don't understand is that.....why they did it? Why did they commit all the kidnappings and killings? Why didn't they tell me...... I feel betrayed.
I took out of cell phone for the twelfth time today to call harry to see if he will finally answer me. *ring* *ring* *ring* *ring* I immediately hang up afterward knowing he won't be answering anymore.
"Jesus....where are you harry.....zayn...," I said sighing, and began walking towards my car and started the engine, looking back at their now abandoned old home and drove away back to town.
As I waiting for the stoplight to turn green, I began to think of what I should do now with my life. Sure, I am still a police officer, but honestly, the only crime that we had to deal with in this town were the kidnappings. And since those guys are gone....the town is at peace.
"I need to get out more," I told myself, after saying that out loud I went to the nearest club in town...which was called, "Temptation"
'temptation my ass,' I thought to myself while laughing.
I walked passed the bouncer, through the huge doors, being welcome by loud booming music and people dancing with each other. Some of them were having fun with friends while others were drunk and just grinding on one another. 'idiots' I thought again while heading straight to the bar.
"What will it be?" asked the bartender, who I could barely see from all the flashing electro-lights in the club
"just plain coke and rum please," I told him, "you got it mate" he replies back
"here ya go coke and rum," he told me while sliding the drink to my hands
"thank you" I replied back
"Say don't I know you from somewhere?" the bartender asks me
"I don't believe so, this my first time in this type of 'scene'" I told him
"I know that, but I meant from somewhere in town you know..... do work around here by any chance?" he asked again
"Yea, as a police officer," I told him
"Police officer.....huh," he said to himself
"if you don't mind me asking could you step closer to the light where I could see you better," I asked him
And he steps into the light, where I knew actually who he was.....
"Niall Horan?" I asked him questionly,
"yep that's me! And im guessing your officer josh? From when I younger?" he asked
I chuckle a little, "not quite, I'm officer Payne" I told him
His whole body froze once I mention my last name, his once happy face turn emotionless while staring back at me,
"Is everything alright, Niall?" I asked,
"why of course officer Payne" he whispered to me,
"hey, you don't have to whisper, what's wrong mate?" I asked him, beginning slight confuse on why he change on me
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Stockholm Syndrome :| Larry Stylinson Au
Fanfic..Silence..... That's all I could hear... ..Darkness..... That's all I could see... Where am I? I keep asking myself... I kept trying to remember what happen..but I keep on getting the same result everytime..... Nothing.... I try to yell for...
