Josh's P.O.V
I was sat on the couch with the boys and Arianna's mum. My eyes were stinging and I had the biggest headache. 12 Days. 12 Fucking days they had been missing. One of my bestfriends and my girlfriend.
I hadn't slept in days, I was tired and worried. We all sat in silence, each of us to upset to speak. We had all lost either a partner, a good friend and a daughter. We don't even know if they're alive. For all we know they could be lying dead in a ditch.
It's times like these that I regret what I did a few months ago. I was just really lucky I had Harry there to help me through it, to help me forgive myself for being a dick to the most perfect girlfriend in the world!
"What if they're...." Louis started but I cut him off the second he opened his mouth, "Don't you dare say it! they will be fine!" I shouted at him before giving him a deahly glare. He looked down at his hands in his lap. Everything went back to silence.
I looked up at the televison screen that was placed on the wall as it flickered and the grey bars jolted up and down like static.
I stared at the screen as it turned white and words began to appear. 'You miss them don't you?' the words slowly faded away and I sat on the edge of my seat. 'They're safe...for now' The words faded again. 'Don't believe me? Look at this' I furrowed my eyebrows.
The screen flickered once again before showing a live stream (well I assumed it was live, for all I know this could have been filmed days ago)
I could hear murmuring coming from the television. Harry and Arianna walked onto the screen. They were in some sort of kitchen.
I stood up like a shot, as did everyone else. Arianna looked hurt, she was limping and had a bloody bandage wrapped around her thigh. She was covered in dirt, her hair was knotted and messy and her skin glistened with sweat. Harry looked the same except he was shirtless and had a small wound above his belly button.
I stepped closer to the telly and watched intently. Harry was walking towards what seemed to be an ice box or something. He opened it cautiously, Arianna leaning against the metal table top. He pulled out two bottles of water. "How do we know it's not a trick like everything else in here?" She asked and hopped closer to Harry.
It suprised me how they weren't screaming and shouting at each other like they usually do. I wondered for a second what they had been through in the past few days. I kept my gaze fixed to the screen and gestured for someone to turn the volume up. Zayn reached for the remote and turned it up so I could hear everything.
"I didn't mean for it to get this far, I'll try and help but I can't stop things. Not just yet" Harry read aloud from a small post it note. I stared at Arianna, looking for anymore sign of pain or injuries. She reached into the ice box and pulled out a single cube before rubbing it slowly across her chest and cleavage. I hate to admit it, but I felt a little turned on at the sight. The drops that were melting, slowly trickling down her breasts and down into her shirt.
I glanced at Harry momentarily and saw he had the same expression on his face as me. I felt a sudden pang of jealousy rise in my chest. He still had feelings for her, I knew it. She began talking but I wasn't paying that much attention to exactly what.
"Do I make you nervous?" She purred seductivly to my friend. My friend and my girlfriend, This is wrong. This is all wrong! Arianna stepped closer to him, they were about to kiss. Oh god!
"Don't" Harry whispered as her lips hovered over his."Why?" She bit her lip teasingly, "It...It's not fair" he said softly and tried to kiss her. My fists clenched either side of my body. My whole body tensed as I watched the sexual tension in the room build.
