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SOOO currently watching boyhood with my mother....it's...I'm...help. And this sex thing is on and it's embarrassing and I can't breath and she's looking at me so I left and omfg. Sorry for typos.

***dedication ; verena2002 for the lovely comments and the votes***
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Recap.

"I know where your brother is."

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Harry.

I watch as her face pales, then lights up with excitement. "Y-you know where he is? That's great, harry why didn't you say something."

She enters the restaurant again, with me following close behind. "No, Sam I mean-,"

"Em, niall, harry knows where Wes is, get up, get up! We have to go now." I only concentrate on the stern look Niall gives me.

"Harry." He warns. Emily looks from him to me, she leans in whispering something in his ear.

"Why is everyone still sitting?" A frustrated Sam growls from her the head of the booth, her hands on her hips, as she points to the door.

I swallow hard, fear creeping up on me. "Sam, when I meant I knew where your brother was,-"

"Yeah, I know what you said, which is why I don't understand why were not race into towards the car." She whines.

Niall interjects. "Before you interrupt him, let him finish, yeah? He's been wanting to tell you for a while now,"

Sam's head slowly turns in my direction, walking slowly over to take a seat. "What is he talking about?"

"I have the same question." Emily announces. Niall puts a hand over her mouth, only seconds later does he shriek removing it. "Bitting people is not nice." He pouts.

"Don't touch my mouth then." She shrugs.

Niall smirks. "Put you love it when I touch your mouth." He whispers seductively, wiggling his eyebrows.

"You are both truly disgusting." Sam says, I have to stop myself from laughing at the appeals look on her face.

"Sorry, sorry, harry you were saying." Niall says expectably.

Remind me to beat the shit out of him later.

Sam

"How do you know where Wes is?" I say confused. "You just came here a few months ago right? Wes was taken-"

"A year ago from tomorrow. I know." He sighs, watching me intently. "I um, we'll I was sent here to watch out for you. They knew that you might want to try and find Wes again. My leader, Tom he-"

"Tom?," I shrikes in horror, "my stepdad?"

He nod, and I continue. "That's how he knew you,that's how you knew that he was kidnapped." My eyes widen. Recalling the conversation we had.

He lead me back to the bed, where we sat. He gave my hand a squeeze. "Wes, is my brother. Or was."

"Do you have any leads into who his kidnapper is?" Harry asks.

My head snaps to meet his gaze I take my hand away from his and stand. "I never said he was kidnaped."

"Y-you?! Oh my god, I-I."

"I'm so sorry, I was just supposed to be watching for you, and get the information you knew about Wes and his whereabouts but the closer I got the more attached I became and I didn't have the heart to tell you and then Niall met emily and I-"

"Niall?!, you knew too?" I throw my hands up, the same time emily said, "this is why robin wanted you here,harry? Gemma just said it was to watch after Sam."

My head snaps up. "What? You were fucking in on it too?" And the memory comes back,

"Does she know?"

"No, it's sad watching them, it's already happing. She just needs to reveal some things first. I just hope she won't kill her self in the end like the rest of them."

"Oh my god." I wail. "You were all apart of a fucking mind trick game, I thought you guys were my damn friends!" I scream at emily and naill.

Emily goes to protest. "No you fucking shut up. This is not about you right now! You," I yell pointing at harry. "I fucking loved you! And here you were just using me as some mind game?!"

My head is spinning and I feel dizzy, there not doubt I've drawn attention fom the other customers.

"Harry?" I say calmly. "Did you know what Tom was doing to me?" I ask hoping for a no, but his silence confirms my fear.

I laugh bitterly. "I hate all of you, you people will rot in hell for what you've done." I say standing from my side of the booth.

"Sam, I swear I had no idea. I just knew that harry came to look-" I hold up a hand to silence her.

"Is my brother alive?"

"Sammy I-"

I slam a hand on the table making the salt on the table tip over. "Is my goddamn baby brother alive?!"

"I-I don't know." He whispers and my bottom lip trembles.

I shake my head, rubbing my hands furiously over my face, before running out of the restaurant.

Harry

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry.

I shouldn't have done it.

"Are you okay?"

I scoff. "No niall I'm not fucking okay. Do I look like I'm okay to you?"

He eyes me for a few moments. "You don't particularly look nice but-"

"Shut up niall." I mutter, Suddenly wanting to slap the blonde lad.

"I swear I didn't know." A small sob comes from emily, I glance over at her noticing her tear stained cheeks. "I know you didn't know, love." I assure her.

"But Wes has to still be alive, right?" Niall says hurriedly. "They wouldn't hurt him, I mean not yet they don't even the money they need."

I groan. "I know but-" a loud shriek breaks me from my sentence. "Harry help!" I recognize as sam's voice, and I'm on my feet in seconds with Niall and emily following closely behind.

I pull the restaurant door open in enough time to see Sam being pulled away in a black SUV. "Sam!" I yell, as the car pulls off.

"Write down their plates." Emily screams, making Niall over his ears. "Call the police." I shout. "Please, someone help!" I cry.

I sink to my knees. "Help my Sammy."