I don't remember if in the previous chapter or two Blair knocked Niall out or not. Let's pretend that Niall was conscious though.
Chapter 17
Slowly, I open my eyes as my body tries to wake up. My body aches, feeling like I fell down a flight of stairs. I'll see if I can get some pain killers for it. I go to rub the blur from my eyes but realize my hands are tied together behind my back.
"Ah, you're awake." Oh.
Flashbacks of what happened earlier come to mind. He found us. I guess the hideout wasn't so greatly hidden after all.
Blair kicks Harry in the face which ends in the younger boy unconscious on the floor. I continue screaming, even though I know that no one is around to hear for miles. I am just hoping Louis, Liam, and Zayn would pop out into the room and save me. It doesn't happen though. Blair continues to drag me out of the house, away from the place that was supposed to keep me safe. I see Chief laying on the floor as we pass him, his eyes closed. "Chief! Wake up!" Blair smacks me across the face, "Shut up. He's not going to wake up ever again." The cold air of the night hits my face as the man continues to carry me away. I pound on his back in last attempt to escape the mad man.
"STOP SCREAMING OR I WILL KILL YOU RIGHT HERE AND NOW!!!" I shut my mouth with a last whimper. "Give me your hands." I lift my hands up, not wanting to possibly die. He pulls my hands together and pulls out some handcuffs. I then realize that it's hopeless to think someone will save me.
I snap out of the flashbacks when Blair comes walking over to me. "I'm sure you probably want these off. Hmm?" He said while going around to kneel behind my back, cutting the rope that once held my itchy hands together. I rub my sore wrists to help relieve the pain.
"What's your deal?" I ask, getting angry from all he has put us through. "Why are you doing this?"
Blair looks at me for what feels like minutes before he turns around, walking away slightly. "Niall Horan. One of the biggest pop stars today." He turns to me and smiles a wicked smile. "I have taken many people in the last ten years, but very few were noticed. Yes, all of them die..eventually." I start to sit up straight. He looks towards the wall at the other end. I follow suit and see chains and knives and other weapons one might use to torture someone. "But you! You are loved by many! I want everyone to feel the pain I have felt when my sister went missing." He knelt in front of me. "They finally found her. One year after she went missing. She was found in a basement, much like this one." The man says looking around as he tells the memory. I just sit here and listen, trying to think of a way to get out. I spot a cell phone on the table Blair was just leaning on. I need to find a way to get to it.
Louis
Police officers are stupid. They don't know anything and they're not doing anything. It's so hard to just stay here at home and do nothing. We aren't allowed to see Harry right now at the hospital. His mom was allowed to stay with him, but the officers are questioning him right now. Liam jumps up his face red with I assume is anger, "We have to do something!" My thoughts exactly. "The police have no idea where Niall is and have no leads! How are we supposed to just stay here? I say we try to track Niall's phone again. We can do that right Lou?" I'm about to answer Liam when Zayn speaks up.
"No Liam. Niall's phone was left at the scene. He didn't take it with him when he was being kidnapped." His voice laced with anger and sarcasm.
"Zayn. Calm down for a second buddy. We are all freaking out okay?" I shout to him. Having him sit back down.
"Guys? The police are leaving." Liam tells us. We all go to the window to see the two police cars getting ready to leave in a hurry. "Do you think they know where Niall is?" Liam continues.
I am about to answer but Zayn is out the door. "Zayn! Wait!" I whisper shout, going after him. Zayn stops suddenly making Liam and I bump into him. "Shhhh. Listen."
We all stay low and listen to what the officers are saying.
"They found the Chief's stolen vehicle. We have a lead to where Blair took Mr. Horan. Let's go. Follow me."
We watch them get into their cars. I pull my car key out, looking down at them. "Guys. We should follow them." I state. "C'mon! No time to argue. Let's go!" I start running to the car, opening the driver's side. I get in the seat and start the engine, looking to my side and see Zayn getting gin the passenger and Liam in the back seat. "Ready"
"Definitely not. This isn't legal." Liam says as I put the car into drive. I roll my eyes, "Yeah well, this is Niall. It seems like the police keep losing Blair, so we are going to save Niall this time." The two other boys seem to be with me on this plan, so I continued to follow the flashing lights ahead of us.
After about seventeen minutes of driving, the flashing lights and sirens turned off. Zayn and I look at each other. I take in a deep sigh and turn my headlights off, following the cars. We pull up to an older looking house. One light on, which is in the basement of the house. There are about five other police cars parked. Everyone is getting out with guns in their hands.
"What do we do now?"
End of short chapter. I'm sorry.
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