The Infection ~ A One Direction Fanfic

Chapter 15~ Hostage

Harry's POV

woke up to the sound of doors slamming shut. I rolled over to look at the clock, which said 4:00 am. Who would be leaving at 4 in the morning? I went down stairs, but no one was there. I went all the way up stairs and no one was there. I went to Kes and Niall's rooms, but they weren't there. "What the hell..." I swore under my breath. I went back to my room and took out my phone.

To Niall;

      Hey man, where are you? Is kes with you? you drunk? need me to come get you? im worried..

To Kes;

         Are you with Niall? Are you guys ok? Why didn't you come get me?..xx I changed into some pants and a regular white t-shirt and threw a hoodie on. Walking back down stairs, I heard my phone vibrate and nearly dropped it.

From Niall;

               

Who's this? and yea, he needs you to come get him..if you can find him..no he ain't drunk, but I bet he wishes he was..as for Kes, she's here to..

What? Who was this creep? What did he mean 'if you can find him'? And he has Kes? I wish I had listened to Kes when she had come to wake me up. I thought it was just Niall, but I guess it was more than just Niall

An old warehouse was all the information he gave me. That didn't exactly narrow it down, considering there were at least 10 warehouses by the shore. Bzz Bzz. I felt my phone vibrate.

From Kes;

          Harry! they dont know I have my phone..im in a warehouse..that's all I know..I can hear voices outside, one of them's Niall, but the other two im not sure. Please hurry!!

There were two of them? Great.

Kes' POV

"Let go of me!" I shouted, as the dragged me towards a closet. We were in some kind of old warehouse, probably one of the abandoned ones along the shore.

"Shut it." one of the men said, pushing me into the closet.

"Hey, wait!" I said, slapping my hands on the door as it slammed shut.

Great, it was dark. I felt my hands along the wall, and pulled a chain I felt along the side. I dim light came on above me, lighting some of the space. I wriggled the doorknob, knowing it was going to be locked. I pressed my ear against the door, hoping to hear something. I winced as my shoulder knocked against the door, right on the spot where I had gotten shot. I took off my nightcoat and rolled up the sleeve of my pajamas, revealing a bloody wound. "Great." I muttered, grabbing some of the fabric and spitting on it, putting it over the wound. I ripped some of the cuff from the bottom of my pants and tied it around the fabric, making a make shift bandage.

Niall's POV

"Where are you taking me?" I said, trying to wriggle free as the shoved me into a chair.

I felt them tie my hands and feet to the chair.

"Can't either of you just shut up?" 'Jonesy' said.

I looked over and saw that 'Timone' was putting Kes into a closet. "Hey, wait!" she shouted as the door slammed.

"Why did you take her? You could've just taken me." I said, glaring at Jonesy.

"Because, you're both witnesses, can't have either of you running to the police, can I?" he sneered.

I left the room, leaving me and Timone alone, with a single bulb shining above my head.