I then heard the door being opened. I heard footsteps after that. Coming towards me. I felt my blindfold being removed as I squinted my eyes to adjust to the lighting a bit since, they won't allow me to take them off after they brought me here.I looked up and it was one of his henchmen.
"Here. The boss wants you to eat. If you don't, then starve to death" he told me. He removed the rope that was tied up on my hands. He set the tray on the ground and left. Closing the door after. I looked down and the tray was not that appetizing, but why would I expect good food after being kidnapped.
I hesitated for a bit and then started eating the food. It was a bit bland, but never again must I expect something good when something bad happens to me. I'm going to start getting used to this already.
It's been 3 days in this hell hole. I wanna go home. I wanna see my mom. I wanna see Harry. The room I was put it was a bit small. The bed was okay, but it wasn't that nice. There was even a toilet at the corner of the room, but judging by the looks of it, I won't be able to go near them. The walls were colored with a dark gray pigment which makes the room boring to be in.
I missed my life back home. And still, I haven't seen the guy who kidnapped me. I didn't even finish the food, but I felt full after eating it. I noticed the door opened and these men were holding Louis as they threw him in here and closing the door after.
"Oh my God, Louis!" I said with excitement. I went over to him as he laid on the floor. Tied up and blindfolded. I removed both and he soon saw me.
"Allana?" was all he could say.
"Yeah it's me" I replied back. He then tried to recognized my face as he squinted his eyes for a bit since he had a blindfold on him. He then hugged me immediately.
"I was so worried where they put you in" he said during the hug.
"Same thing, but now, it's a good thing they put us in the same room. I couldn't stand being alone here." I said back.
"Where did they put you?" I asked out of curiosity.
"I was in a room like this as well" he replied back. Good thing none of us got hurt. Although, being hit by something hard on the back, started to give me cramps.
After the hug, the door was opened. A few of the men entered and this one guy entered last. He walked in with a smug grin on his face and his hands on his pockets. He came close to us as we tried to move ourselves backwards. "Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you" he said.
"W-Who are you?" Louis asked him.
"People know me as George Beckett, but actually, they don't know my real name at all." He stuck out his hand as a way to greet himself to us. He continued. "I'm George Beckett-Styles" he smiled.
What?!
"Wait- you've got to be joking?" Louis asked him. Even he was as surprised as me.
"Yes, Louis. It's me. In the flesh" he replied back. I was confused at the moment. It doesn't make any sense.
"B-But how? Last time I saw you, you were in jail for gambling issues" Louis recalling his memory for a while. I got the feeling that he was nervous upon seeing him.
"You know me. I'm a mischievous person. I always find ways." He smirked once more. Louis was still in shock as I was still confused by what's happening. He onti yes once more. "Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?"
Louis' eyes shot up and motioned me to move behind him for safety. "No f*cking way"
He then laughed as a response. I spoke up. "Louis? W-Who is this?"
"Yes, Louis. Who am I?" He said back.
He sighed before speaking. "He's Harry's step-brother who went to jail for serious and legal activities" he explained. I looked at him when he was explaining. "Five years ago, he was caught by the police and was sentenced 10 years in prison" Oh my God. That's so serious.
"H-How can that be? Harry never mentioned you" I told him.
"Tsk tsk. It was rude of him to not tell you that he has a step-brother from a different family" he said.
"Why are you here? What's your purpose for escaping prison?" Louis asked him.
"I wasn't doing okay in prison. I know that I won't stay long in there. Of course, I have people helping me get out of there, and one of them was my step-brother" he explained. I was shock on what he said. Harry helping him out? Why?
"Why would he help you when all you are is a burden to him" Louis snapped back. He let out a chuckle as he thought it was some kind of joke.
"He couldn't stand seeing me suffer for 10 years. He owes me and know he's helping me with my money business" he explained. What money business?
"What do you mean?" Louis asked.
"After jail, I wanted to earn some money, but considering that I'm an escaped convict, I would be put into jail again. So, in order to gain money, I had to let my brother do the dirty chores for me" Harry helping him to eat money? How? Since when?
"How does he do that?" I asked.
"Babysitting you, of course" he smiled when he said that. I was surprised. The money he earns was all for him? Why?
"W-Why would he do that?" I asked out of curiosity and still surprised.
"Because he cares about me and cares about you not knowing where the money goes to. Of course, he wouldn't tell you. You're too special to him" he smirked while looking at me. Does he know about me and Harry? How?
"W-What does he do if he doesn't pay you back?" I asked out of curiosity on what if he doesn't give the money to him. What might happen if he didn't receive the money.
"Easy. I kidnap you and torture him to death, to see how far he is willing to do just to save you" he moved closer to my face and I could feel his breath on me.
"Then why am I here?" Louis asked.
"You were with her the night of the amusement park. I couldn't take her and leave you behind. People might get suspicious, so you came along too" he replied back at Harry. He then continued. "Plus, I have a surprise for you in the next 2 days" he stood up and walked over to the door.
He opened it and before exiting he said one more thing. "Hint: You'll be able to see Harry, alive or dead" he exited and closed the door after.
I started bawling my tears out. He has plans on hurting or killing him. I couldn't stand not imagining the picture in my mind. I felt Louis comforting me in a hug. I felt his hands rubbing on my back for comfort.
I wasn't ready to see him go. I wanted to see one more time. I wish this never happened in the first place.
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