Niall
"Hello?"
"Liam."
"N - Niall?"
"Yeah, it's me," I said, smiling a bit.
"Oh my God, Niall!" He shouted. "Where are you? Are you okay? Have you been tortured? Oh my God, Lou, call the-"
"Liam!" I yelled. "Calm down, mate. Don't call the police. I swear to God if you do I will murder you."
"W - What? But Niall! Don't you want to get away from the person who-"
"No Liam, I don't," I answered. "Listen, I need your help. Do not, get the police involved. You come alone to (**insert random London, England address**), okay?"
"O - Okay," he said. "Are you sure you don't want me to-"
"Yes, Li. Just come by yourself. I'll explain everything when you get here."
"Okay. I'll be there soon." I ended the call then looked over at Harry and smiled.
"We're about to runaway, Haz. Are you ready?"
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Liam
I quickly got up after receiving Niall's phone call and looked through my clothes trying to find something to wear. Louis was shouting at me, trying to get me to tell him what the hell was going on. I ignores him until I pulled out a black shirt and blue jeans.
"Look," I said, shoving my legs into the jeans, "that was Niall. He wants me to meet him at..." I picked up the paper I had written the address on and recited it to him then continues getting dressed.
"Should I come too?" Louis asked, grabbing his shoes.
"No," I told him quickly. "Niall told me to come alone."
"But what if it's all a-"
"It's not Louis," I said harshly, putting my shoes on. "Just trust me, okay?" He sighed and nodded.
"Alright but if anything goes wrong, call me, yeah?"
"Of course."
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I arrived at the address Niall gave me in around twenty minutes. The house I was looking at was quite lovely. Apparently a rich person kidnapped him.
I sighed and steppes out of the car feeling nervous. Louis could be right. It could all be a setup. My stomach starting stirring and I couldn't take it. I decided to call Louis and stay on the phone with him until I knew what exactly was going on.
"Louis," I said into the phone before he could say anything.
"Is everything okay?" He asked, obviously panicking.
"Yes, Lou," I told him. "I'm fine. I'm just a bit nervous. Stay on the phone with me okay?"
"I will."
I walked up the three steps leading up to the porch slowly. My breathing was erratic. My breath hitched when I knocked on the door and it completely stopped when the door opened. I gasped when I saw the boy in front of me.
"Harry?"
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So Liam also remembers Harry. I'm such a bitch! I keep leaving you guys on cliffhangers. XD
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