Hold me tight & don't let go.

gone.

Harry’s POV

“Yo, S! Want some ice-cream?” I asked. Ice-cream always makes you feel better, right? 

“SPEENNCCEEEERRR!” I yelled when she didn’t reply. 

I walked over to her room and opened the door. 

“Spencer, you in here?” I asked. 

But there was nobody in there. 

I searched the house for her, but I couldn’t find her anywhere.

My heart began to race and I began to sweat.

“SPENCER, THIS ISN’ T FUNNY!” I yelled. 

Still nothing.

I hit ‘3’ on my speed dial and it went straight to the voice mail of “Hi, this is Spencer. I can’t come to the phone right now. Leave a message after the beep”.

“No, no, no, no, no please” I whispered over and over to myself as I called all the boys, Elena and Blair and had them all answer “haven’t seen her since yesterday” when I asked if they had seen Spencer today.

I raced into her bedroom and tore everything apart looking for something that would clue me as to where she might’ve gone.

I picked up her pillow and shook it violently and I found what I was looking for. From inside the pillow a small piece of paper fell.

“Spencer,

Meet me in the alley next to the café exactly 2.45am tonight. Don’t tell anyone where you’re going or that you’re going. I need to see you but if anyone finds out… I don’t know what might happen. Please, I need to see you. Liam x”

Fuck.

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I speeded into the parking lot of the café and jumped out of the car.

“Elena! Elena!” I yelled running into the shop.

“Harry? Are you alright?” she asked signaling that all the customers had turned around and started staring at me.

I walked up to the counter and whispered “Spencer, I haven’t seen her since last night and I found this” handing her the note.

The look on her face completely changed and she just  looked up at me with a blank expression.

“She went” she said tears filling her eyes.

“How do you know?” I asked.

“Come on, Harry. It’s Spencer, of course she went”.

She all of a sudden ran outside.

“Elena, where are you going?” I yelled running after her.

“Shit, no, Spencer, please” she whispered falling to her knees.

“What is it?” I demanded.

Elena picked up something off the ground and passed it to me.

It was Spencer’s bag.

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“Turn it off” Elena sighed.

“No, not until I work out who it is” I replied.

“Harry! Just stop…” Niall warned.

“They’re wearing a balaclava, we’re not going to find out by staring at a video of Spencer being hit over the head with a bat over and over again if we can’t even see their face” she said sounding pissed off.

“I can’t…. why is this happening?” I cried.

“I don’t know mate, we’ll find her, and Liam” Louis said hugging me.

Niall all of a sudden burst into tears and Zayn began to comfort him.

And that’s when I thought… if we didn’t find them… would anything ever be the same again?