"Grace, please come back!!!" I could hear them yelling across the buliding. I have to escape I can't take it no more. I ran to the doors that let people in and out of here, and I ran. Until....
*Liam's POV*
Ms. Jones had been gone for 30 minutes since we've been looking for Grace. We got to the enterance to see Grace crying on the road. Somebody was next to her lying down on the road. I ran out there to see Ms.Jones on the ground. I looked at Grace, her eyes were red and puffy and she was still crying. "Harry call 911!" I ordered. After 5 minutes the ambluance came. I held Grace in my arms while she cried.
*Grace POV*
No, please let her be okay, please. Then my thoughts turned towards Elyse. I remembered her funeral, She wore her torn white dress and 'A thousand Years' played out side of a radio shack. My friend, Mathew and I were the only one at her Funeral. It killed me to think of the Funeral. "Shhhhh, Grace it's ok." Then I felt a cold hand on my back. It was Harry who was rubbing me on the back. I got so tired from crying I fell asleep into Liam's arms.
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Kidnapped by my favorite band
FanfictionWhen eleven year old, Grace Johnson is kidnapped by her Favorite band she takes responseibilty to deny all questions, even if it threatens her.
