Dylan pov :
I returned from the funeral and went home. I felt gloomy. The house was dark and dusty, the lights weren't even on. I became lonely in this house, no one was with me. I had these deep emotions.
I sat on the couch, and I put my hands on my chin as I looked at the ground. I kept thinking about everything that happened at the last few days.
Oh god this is all my fault. Mia is now kidnapped and I don't know what the hell they are doing with her now. My parents went to search for her and died. I made a fucking huge mess. I can't sit here all day thinking of my depressing life, I have to get my sister back. I have to work on a plan.
I quickly dialed the boys' number and none of them answered, which was weird. I kicked the wall letting all my anger out as I held my fist tight.
I quickly went upstairs to my dad's room and went to his closet. I opened a secret cabinet as I found his gun. My eyes opened wide as I took it. I put it in my pocket behind my back and covered it with the jacket so no one could see it.
I quickly got downstairs and grabbed my keys as I went to my car. I drove off to the boy's house.
I finally arrived and parked my car in the drive way. I opened the door and got out. I got up to the stairs as I crashed down the house door.
"Am here", I yelled through the house as I stomped my foot.
It was silence, which was odd. I kept going from a room to a room. There was no one in the house. They must have left.
"Fuck!", My voice echoed through the empty house. I kicked the walls, as anger was boiling in my blood. I took a deep breath as I walked back and hit a wall.
"Where did there take her?", I whispered as I slid through the wall, tears streaming down my face.
I looked around the house, to search for any clue or something. Then I saw a note hanging from the door,
If you are here and you want your sister back, we have took her and left to Australia. You have one more week to bring the money back, or you know what will happen. Goodluck.
The Boys.I will bring back Mia no matter what it takes.
I quickly tore up the note and threw it on the ground as I left the house hurried. I quickly took out my keys as I went straight back to my house.
After I arrived, I got into my house and went to my room, upstairs. I went to my closet and brought my suitcase as I filled it with my clothes. I got everything I needed in that bag. I then went to my dad's room as I went to search in his drawers. I found some money as I took it and put it in my pocket.
I went downstairs and got out. I looked at the house one more time as I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I hope I return back to the house with Mia, safe in my hands.
"I really hope so", I whispered and a tear fell down as I quickly wipped it and rode my car as I drove to the airport.
After I arrived, I took out my bag from the trunk as I got into the airport. I found the receptionest as I approached him.
"One tickect to Australia please", I said as he nodded.
I finally bought a ticket as the gates opened and I got into the airplane. As soon as I sat in my seat, I got out a pencil and a paper as I started planning my plan.
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Mia pov :
I tried to move my hands but I couldn't. I got a little annoyed and tried to open my eyes. I opened them and saw myself tied to a chair in a small black room. They tied my hands and feet.
I hate when they do this to me, am innocent. I just want to get out of here, away from the boys.
I looked up and saw Harry tied to a chair too.
"Harry", I whispered as I tried to get out of the ropes.
"Mia?", His voice was so weak as he tried to open his eyes.
"Yeah, its me, they caught us", I sighed as I looked at him. He look a little scared as he realized that we both were tied down. He then sighed and took a deep breath.
"They tied you again?", He frowned. I gulped and nodded my head looking at the ground.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't save you", he whispered as tears rolled down his cheeks.
"I'm sorry", whispered Harry again, looking at me then at the ropes that tied me.
"Harry, its okay, all what matters is that we are both safe", I tried to cheer him up, and myself too.
"No Mia! We have to get out of here , I can't let you stay here", He said and tried to get out of the ropes. He flinched as the ropes got tighter, cause he had cuts on his wrists from the boys.
"I love you Mia", He mumbled and I smiled. I get butterflies whenever he says that he loves me. He says "I love you" even at his weakest times. He looks so weak with all the beatings that the boys gave him and he still says "I love you".
That is when the door opened and Zayn came in smirking.
"I see you two have woken up", He said as the boys came in from behind him.
Zayn came closer to me, his face was inches apart. I cold feel his breathing on my neck. I was tied down and he could do anything to me. I got a little scared, but I tried to act strong and show no emotion.
"Zayn leave her alone!", Harry yelled through gritted teeth. I looked at Harry then back at Zayn again.
"That is non your buisness Harry" , Zayn as he punched Harry in the face. Harry flinched as he was in pain.
"Zayn No! Stop! Leave him alone!", I yelled as I got mad af him.
"And you", Zayn said as he pointed at me and I froze still.
"You have done lots of troubles , and I don't think we can keep you here anymore with us", Zayn whispered as I saw a smirk plastered in his face. I looked back and saw the boys smirking too, along with Niall.
"Wha-t? Wh-at do you mean?", I stuttered and opened my eyes wide.
Is he going to set me free ?
"No Zayn don't!" , Harry yelled and I looked at him then at Zayn, clueless. What does he mean?
I saw Harry trying to get out of the ropes as much as he could, all the boys were looking at us and Zayn smiled.
"It means , am going to finish you", He said as he grabbed a gun from the back of the jacket and pointed it at me.
"You shouldn't have escaped , I told you it would get you in lots of troubles", He whispered in my ears which send chills down my spin.
No , this can't be happening.
"Zayn, no, ju-st don't do it, I-", My voice cracked as I looked at Zayn then at Harry. I shut my eyes closed and took a deep breath. My hands were shaking as I shut my eyes closed, holding back my tears. I have to stay strong, for Harry.
I heard Harry screaming as he tried to get out of the ropes.
Zayn aimed the gun at me as tears rolled down my cheeks, no, this can't be real. This can't be the end.
That is when Harry got out of the ropes and jumped on Zayn as the gun fired.
AN :
Heyy guys, if you are confused, Mia and Harry escaped to LA, then the boys found them and brought them back to Australia. While Dylan is in America and he thought that the boys were still in America and they didn't travel. Please vote and drop a comment about what do you think so far of the story ! Love you all. Thank you. More votes more chapters !