>Chapter 43<

Chapter dedications to CeirwenGough ♥️
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[Louis]

I fall to the ground as soon as the bullet touches my ankle, a heavy flow of blood gushes from the hole it made. I look up at Harry with my eyes wide, the look on his face kind of scares me. I look at Mark who raises his hand in front of him in a surrendering manner. Harry walks towards me with the gun still in his hand.

"Give me your phone!" He demands, but I just keep staring up at him in a daze. I've never seen him so angry and cold before. "Will you please give me your fucking phone?!" He yells, making me jump. I nod and take my phone out of my pocket before handing it to him.

"Thought you loved me." I hear myself whisper when he leans down to take the phone. For a moment I think he didn't hear me when he motions for Phoebe and Daisy to leave the room while still pointing the gun at Mark. But then he looks at me once the girls have safely left before speaking.

"The bullet would've pierced your heart if I didn't." And with that said, he leaves the room carefully, keeping an eye on Mark. He shuts the door behind himself and locks it from the other side.

"Fuck! I'm going to kill that little peice of shit!" I hear Mark yell and kick at the ground.

"Thought you loved me."

"The bullet would've pierced your heart if I didn't."

I smile, looking at my injured ankle. At least he loves me enough to not kill me even after what I did.

Mark gets up and pulls a phone out of his pocket.

Shit!

Please be safe, Hazza...

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[Harry]

I lead the girls out of the warehouse and in the car that Sam and I arrived in. I try to start the car, but it doesn't move. I get down to check the engine only to find the whole thing missing. Mark made his men remove the engine... That fucker!

Shit!

I pull Louis' phone out of my pocket and it asks me for a four digit pin. Well, wow! As if I wasn't already fucked enough. 

The girls look at my frustration and give me a worried look. "We can't use the car because Mark got the engine removed and I can't call anyone because Louis' phone is asking for a pin." I explain and sigh.

"0102" Says Daisy. I give her a confused look and she repeats, "0102. I don't know what that means, but that's his passcode." She says.

I nod before typing the pin and it unlocks. I smile, at least the fucker loves me enough to set my birthday as his phone passcode.

I diall the number to my parents' office and a man picks up.

"Hello?"

"Sir, this is Harry styles here. We need ungent help. My parent, Anne and Des Styles are trapp-"

Someone snatches the phone away and I look back to see two buff men in front of me. I look at the girls to see them trapped by two men as well. I make a move to get the gun out of my pocket, but one of the men traps my arms and the other takes the gun from my pocket. I yell as both the men drag me back towards the warehouse along with the girls who are being dragged by the other two guys. They take us in to a room that I hadn't seen before. My eyes widen when I see mom and dad in the room. They are tied in a corner with some ropes, but at least they are fine.

On the other corner stands Mark, with Louis by his side. Lottie and Jay, who are now half-conscious, stay in the same corner as my parents with their hands and feet tied as well. There is another girl though, she looks a lot like the Tomlinson ladies, but she's tied to a pole. She isn't on the floor like the others, she's standing with her arms wrapped around the pole behind her back. She's tied at her arms, legs and her middle, but she looks furious as she struggles against the pole.

The men take me in front of Mark, while they take the girls towards our parents and tie them down as well.

"So we meet again, Styles?" Mark smirks and I try to free myself from the two men holding me, but Mark chuckles. "Stop trying, or you'll end up like little Fizzy there." He points at the girl tied to the pole.

"Fuck you, asshole!" She screams back and Mark chuckles again.

"Louis," Marks says. "Check his pockets and tie him up!" He commands. Louis gives him an angry look, but Mark just gives him a push towards me. "Tie him!"

Louis motions the men to release me and grabs my arm. I don't struggle in his hold because I know now there's no use of it. He moves me to the corner where everyone is and makes me sit down as he starts tying my legs together. I can feel his breath on my neck as he does so.

"I always wanted to tie you up like this, but in a kinky way you know." He whispers and for some reason, I forget about the situation and let out a tiny chuckle, which apparently wasn't as tiny. Mark looks up from his phone and gives me a questioning look.

"Tickles." I say motioning towards the ropes Lou is tying me with.

"Tickles?" Louis snorts. "Just like you 'needed air'?" He teases as he moves to tie my hands. "You're a shit liar, you know?"

"You would know." I shot back as we see Mark getting up and leaving the room after telling the guards to keep their eyes on us.

"I never lied to you, Haz, just didn't get a chance to explain." He says. Even though he is done tying my hands, he stays sitted behind me.

"Explain.. as if I can't already see it." I hiss at him.

"You see what Mark wants you to see. Why do you think my family is here?" He asks. Before I could think of a reason, he answers himself. "He is blackmailing me for their safety, Haz." He sits beside me, apparently a little too close for one of the guards' liking because the buffed man grunts, giving Lou a warning look, who just flip him the bird while smiling over-sweetly at him.

"You left early.. left me alone." I say.

"Mark had called me to tell me he knew I wasn't going according to his plan and he is about to take my family. I had to save them." He explains.

"Deleted your number from my phone."

"So that you don't fall in trouble for knowing me, in case some big shit goes down."

"Changed the 'Stylinson' to 'Styles' in the hotel booking list."

"So nobody knows you were with me for the whole night.. again, for your own safety."

"You wrote that letter."

"Because Fizzy was on gunpoint."

"Didn't wake me up before leaving to tell me all this shit."

"Because I didn't want to worry you."

"You had tied me very loose in that room and didn't even locked the door."

"Because I wanted you to run away."

"You kissed me when I was unconscious."

"Because I love you, dipshit!" He laughs and I smile at the ground.

I feel eyes on me, so I look behind us to see mom and Jay looking at us with a smile on their faces.

"I love you more, shithead." I smile at Lou.

"Impossible, asshole." He sticks his tongue at me.

"Possible, dickhead." I laugh.

"We are kidnapped. Stop being cute." Lottie says from beside Louis and we chuckle, but stop as the door opens. Mark walks in with another middle aged man.

I freeze when Mom, who is right behind me, recognizes the man and utters his name.

"Stan Lucas.."

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Hi!

So who remembers Stan Lucas in this fic?

I wasn't going to update for two or three days more but I did bc its Hazza's birthday! And this chapter mentioned about it.

Can you believe he's 26?!! I was in 5th grade when I saw a 16 years old boy cover 'Isn't she lovely' on YouTube ( I used to watch a lot of audition covers and stuff back then bc I wanted to learn music.) Then I started watching that x factor aution of harry again and again (along with some other videos as well) until one day 'WMYB' came on tv and I was like 'omg thats harry, the x factor boy!' And then the obsession began. Then I watched all of his x factor videos and discovered about the other 4 boys and instantly fell in love with Louis after stumbling upon the video diaries. So yes, I've seen that boy (all 5 actually) grow into a man for a decade (yeah im THAT old). Idk why but today my mind just went back to 2010 when my 10 years old self would sit and watch the curly haired boy sing on x factor and then to 2011 when I started obsessing over the boys. I started thinking how far this fandom has come and how much I've learned from these boys. Harry would never know how much he and the boys have changed my life. Hope he has the best-est birthday ever.

Anyway don't forget to vote and comment if you like.

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