(A/N: Yay! New point of view!)
Harry's POV:
Damn it! How could I be so stupid? I should've just got up and dealt with it like a man. I let her go over a kick to the balls! I just had to be a little fucking baby and couldn't stop her and now she's gone. She has my truck, my phone, my gun- wait... She doesn't know about the gun in the glove box. I hope she doesn't find out so else when we find her she would be completely defenceless. Even though I doubt she can even shoot well at all, unlike the boys and I.I'm currently walking home and I've been walking for about an hour. She has to be almost to the closest town by now! I started to run and then I saw a car driving towards me. It was just a little crappy car, but it would have to do. I ran into the middle of the road and started waving my arms. The car saw me and slowed down and stopped on the side of the road. I ran over to it to find a man about age forty.
"Help I need a car. Now!" I say in a panicked tone.
"What's the matter, son?" He questioned me with concern in his voice.
"I don't have a car, it was taken and I need to get home." I pretended to panic. I always got good marks in drama, ever since I was little. This little act wasn't too hard to pull off. I could tell it was working, because the man gestured for me to get in the passenger seat with a nod of his head.
I shook my head no, a smirk growing on my face."No, no sir. I'll be driving today." I ripped open the door and pulled the man out. I threw him onto the road and jumped into the car, putting my foot on the gas pedal. I pressed down, speeding away.
That fucking girl is going to get it now. But first I have to go home and get the boys so they can help me. I pulled into our driveway and got out. I ran into the house and yelled for the boys. They all appeared in the kitchen doorway after a few seconds.
"She got away."
With those words, all the boys were in the driveway and we all agreed to take two cars. One would go right, and one would go left.
I was in Louis' grey Ford F-150, along with Liam. Niall and Zayn took Niall's white Dodge pickup. We decided on heading left so Niall's car headed right.
It was a really straight road with feilds on either side as far as you could see and no roads to turn off onto. Except one. It just kept going straight until you got to a hidden road that led to a town called Woodbury. It was a really old town and quite small, but she could still find help.
Yeah, maybe nobody would believe her if she told them she was kidnapped. But somebody might and that's what I can't risk.
That's why I have to find her. I just hope someone else hasn't already.
Addie's POV:
I was still driving with nothing in sight but fields and the same long road I'd been on for at least two hours. How can there have been no roads to turn onto and no buildings whatsoever for this long? I know why the boys picked here to take me. If I didn't have a car, it would've probably taken me and least six or seven hours by now. Or the boys would've caught me.
What's going to happen if they do catch me? Will they hurt me? Lock me away and starve me? Rape me? My mind was racing with all the possible ways they could torture me for defying them. There was only two options I could think of to make it better by at least a bit.
My first option is to go back and maybe they'll be less mad and show me at least some mercy, but that was not going to happen. My second option was that I have to find some help. I chose the second option in a heart beat.
I drove for a few more minutes before spotting a grey dot on the road far in the distance. Oh no. Was that one of the boys? Was it Harry? I have to do something. What do I do? It'd be at least three minutes before the car reaches me. That's how long and and straight this road is. I can see a car three minutes away from me. But I also have pretty good eyesight.
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Barely Holding On [H.S]
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