I glare at Daniel. Harry's figured it out? Figured what out? Does he know where Daniel lives and that might be a clue as to where she is? Does he know how to find Georgia now? Or is Daniel just lying and Harry left cause he couldn't stand being in here with that bastard.
"Figured what?" I ask. Daniel chuckles leaning back in his hair again.
"You aren't so smart are you? What does Georgia even see in you anyway? You aren't smart. You aren't even good looking. Why the fuck is she with you?" My fists clench as well as my teeth. Before I can answer, an officer comes in and grabs Daniel by the arm and drags him out. I stand up and look in confusion at the officer who is taking Daniel out.
"What is going on?" I ask.
"We know where she is"
*Goergia's POV*
I sigh trying to get the ropes around my arms free. Daniel knew that once Robert was brought in for questioning, that he'd be next. So he tied me up so I couldn't escape before he returns. I haven't eaten to two days seeing as no one has been here, I have been stuck inside a locked room for over 48hours.
I jump at the sound of a door opening. Fuck, are they back?
My arms try harder to get out of the ropes, but I have no luck. I would untie my feet, but my hands are tied behind my back.
"In here"
That voice doesn't belong to Robert or Daniel. A bang on the door makes me jump again. They bang again and again until the door flings open. I look up at the men in the doorway with guns. Why do they have guns? Who do they think is here that will hurt them?
"Miss Styles?" I look up at the man who spoke. He nods and walks to me whilst lowering his gun. He puts it in his belt before untying my hands. He then moves towards my feet and starts to untie them.
"Thank you" I mumble. He nods and helps me stand.
"Anyone else here?" He asks me. I shake my head.
"Only Robert and Daniel" I mummer. He nods, helping me stand up and he walks me out whilst telling the other guys around him to check the house anyway.
"Where's Michael?" I ask, assuming Michael did everything he could to be able to find me.
"He and your brother are going to meet us at the hospital"
"Hospital?" I ask. He nods.
"You look like you are about to pass out, and I was going to take you there anyway to get checked out" I nod. We walk towards the car, with my vison bluring a little.
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*Michael's POV*
"Is she alright? Is the baby fine?" I interrupt the police officer and doctor talking. They stop and look at me.
"Yes, Miss Styles is perfectly fine. She didn't have any food or water in her system 48 hours, so she is dehydrated at the moment. Your baby is fine, healthy even. We came across no problems but we would like the have regular visits. But as this officer was saying, you are in a band who moves from city to city quite often-"
"Yeah - Yeah, her brother and I were planning on getting a doctor with us anyway" I cut in. He nods.
"That will be the best thing you can do at the moment Mr Clifford" I nod.
"Can I see her yet?"
"No not yet. We told her to get some sleep so in a few hours you may when she awakes" I nod moving away to sit on one of their chairs.
"Michael?" I jump and look up at Harry.
"Hey mate" I sigh. He sits down beside me.
"They fine?" I nod.
"Yeah, Georgia is just deydrated and the baby is fine"
"That's good" I nod again.
"Very and he said also that we should have a doctor with us. I'm not sure whether if that is bad or good news" I shrug.
"Who knows" Harry shrugs sitting back.
"As long as they are still here" I sigh, leaning forward and placing my elbows on my knees.
"Well, I can organise the doctor for you" Harry says, and pats my shoulder lightly.
"Aren't you staying?" I ask suddenly as Harry gets up.
"No, I'll let you guys have a moment and I'll bring some clothes up for both of you"
"Thanks Harry"
"No problem. Just send me a text when you want me to come up" Harry laughs. I nod and watch him walk down the hallway.
In a few hours....
I don't think I can wait that long. I groan standing up and walking over to the nurses desk. The nurse is sitting at the desk typing away whilst on the phone. I lean against the desk and wait for her to finish. She hangs the phone up.
"Hi, how may I help- omg" I smile at her.
"Hey love, I was wondering if you can tell me where my girlfriend's room is?"
"I'm not allowed to let anyone see her yet"
I shrug. "What does it take? Concert tickets? Follow on Twitter?" I sigh. Her eyes go wide. "I can do better, concert tickets if you let me see her and a follow on Twitter from all the boys if you don't let any paps in here?"
"Omg yes" she nods. "Let me look what room she is in!" I nod sighing in relief.
"Write your Twitter name down as well love" I nod. She nods.
"She is in room 223" I nod waiting for her to write her Twitter name down. She hands me a piece of paper.
"If Georgia is still here tomorrow I'll give you tickets" I nod. She nods and I walk off down the hallway towards 223. I take a breath before I turn the door handle, opening the door and stepping into the dark room.
"Michael?"
