Louis woke up to his head throbbing in pain. He tried to take a quick survey of his surroundings but all that surrounded him was darkness. His wrists were bound in front of him and he was laying on the floor. He shifted himself up into a seated position. How long has he been out for? Couldn't have been more than a day, could it? Louis tried not to panic. Harry would know by now that he was taken.
Harry! He could you the bond to communicate. He let worry and fear flood through the bond and in response he felt comfort and anger. Harry knew he was taken and he was coming. He could feel it.
Louis took a moment to be soothed by the bond. He tried not to think of what would come when his kidnappers come to check on him. Part of him hoped they would let him just rot here rather than the horrors he imagined they could do to him. He felt comfort wash over him once more. Harry would come for him, he just needed to hold out.
His thoughts were interrupted when then door opened and the lights turned on. He was tempted to pretend to be asleep but part of him knew that it would be of no help. They would do whatever they pleased regardless.
"Finally awake huh? Now the real fun begins." He recognized the alpha standing before him as one of his kidnappers.
Louis didn't respond, as he couldn't find the words.
"What? The little omega can't speak?"
"Why have you brought me here?"
"It speaks!" The kidnapper exclaimed, laughing. "We took you because we can. You're little alpha will never find you. You will never leave here."
Fear flooded through Louis. Could this be true? No. No way. Harry would find him. "He's going to find me and kill you."
"Not if we kill you first." He laughed at Louis. "Let's get started then, shall we?"
Louis saw him take out a blade from his pocket and slowly approached Louis with a truly evil smile on his face. Harry could not come soon enough.
Harry spent the entire day smashing and breaking things. He went to the cafe, Louis apartment and anywhere else he could have been yesterday but found nothing. Only a little bit of his scent left in the cafe, but then it disappeared. He tried to follow the scent but it got lost as soon as he reached the border.
He was no use just wondering around town, so he called a meeting with all his highest warriors.
Pain. That was all Harry was feeling through the bond. They were hurting his mate. His growl echoed through the conference room, and he threw a chair into the wall.
"Alpha! We will find your mate. You getting angry like this isn't helping. We need to come up with a plan." Zayn tried using logic to get through to the Alpha.
Harry smashed a lamp to the ground, breaking it. "My mate is being tortured as we speak. I feel his pain!"
"Harry, mates don't feel each other's pain." Niall said quietly, thinking to himself that his Alpha was going crazy.
"He is my soulmate. I feel what he feels. He's in pain right now. They're slicing through him with a knife." Harry finally sat down on a chair and buried his face in his hands, running them through his hair. "We need to him him now."
Zayn jumped right into a plan. They were to assemble two teams. A and B. Team A would infiltrate the Blood Moon pack, and as they were fighting a subset group would go in and retrieve Louis. Team B would be slightly smaller and stay at the home front, protecting omegas and children in case they try to attack while Team A was away. Harry's pack was the most skilled pack when it came to fighting so he had no doubt this plan would work and they would get his mate back.
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The Alpha
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is an independent omega, thank you very much. He likes doing things on his own. That all changes when he stumbles into the big bad Alpha Harry Styles territory. Or the one where Harry recognizes Louis as his mate at first glance, and...