Crystalised

Jenna's POV

I finally woke up. The pain in my head was increased, if that's even possible. My legs and hands were tied and I just lied there on the floor. My mouth was covered with some kind of cloth that was tied at the back of my head. I didn't make a move, nor a sound. Whoever these people were, they were dangerous, and I wanted to postpone the torture I expected for as long as possible.

I carefully tried to untie my self, but no such luck. These knots were really tight. My heart was going to explode in my chest. I felt so helpless right now. If I've waited by the shop none of this would have happened. I now would be with Harry, in his warm room. Or maybe home, chatting with aunt Anna. Or maybe I would be at Lucy's, discussing Lexi's return. But no, I just had to go around the corner. It's like I asked to be kidnapped.

While I was thinking what and where would I be if I'd just waited for Harry where I was suppose to, none of this would happen, I noticed that I was moving. I was in a truck or a van. Probably a van, because I could hear the drivers talking. I tried concentrating on it, cause it was hard to hear.

"…she's 16…" One male voice said. Oh great, I'm going to lose my virginity to some strangers who want to rape me. That's neat.

"I don't care, she needs to go!" Another voice said. It was a girl.

"Fine, call her, tell her we got the girl." The man said. And it just occurred to me, I can call for help. I checked my pockets for my phone, and I was surprised to find it in my front left one. I quietly brought it to my mouth and tied to slide it unlock with my chin.

"She's awake!" The woman said panicking.

They didn't notice the phone so i quickly slide it with my chin and rang the last call i got. That was Harry. But he didn't answer. My heart beat increased. Somehow I hoped that if I can call Harry, he will rescue me. But he didn't answer, and it went to voicemail. I had little time before it automatically hangs up.

"We'll be there soon." The man said, no emotion in his voice.

"Where?" I mumbled through the cloth.

"You'll see." The woman evilly smiled at me. I was scared, but still not ready to show this idiots how scared I was.

The voice mail ended and I barely put my phone back in my pocket. And after a few short minutes, the van stopped. Both the man and the women exited the van and seconds later the back door was opened. They pulled me out and leaded me to some old barn. There were no lights in sight, so I guess we were in some deserted place that no one will find me. The fear was rising in me, my knees were shaking, as were my hands. I was forcibly pushed to sit on a chair. My legs were re-tied but this time, each was tied to the chair and my hands behind it. A big wave of light touched my eyes, and for a moment I almost thought I was blinded.

Harry's POV

I drove by the road she would usually take to go home. Nothing. I was freaking out. This happened because of me. She may be hurt because of me, and I can't do anything about it. Frustration mixed with fear and worry overwhelmed me. My palms started to sweat, and I could barely focus on driving. I took my phone out and tried calling her, but she was out of range or maybe her phone was turned off. I decided to call anyone who would know where she is.

"Hello" Lucy answered.

"Hey, is Jen with you?" I asked, hoping she would say yes and everything will be normal. But no. Instead she said something else.

"No, I haven't seen her all day. She's probably at work." She said. But Jen wasn't at work. I was already there. I didn't want to worry her so I told her nothing.

"Hello" The second person I called was Leena.

"Hey, Leena, is Jen with you?" I asked caving for the approval.

"No sorry, I haven't seen her. Maybe she's at work?" I closed my eyes in defeat and hung up after we said goodbye. I called Niall, Liam Zayn and finally Lou.

"Hello mate." Answer Louis.

"Have you seen Jen? Please tell me you have!" I was desperate.

"What happened? Why were you weird all of a sudden earlier?" Lou asked, still not answering my question. My temper got the best of me.

"Damn it Lou, is she with you or not?!" I shouted at the phone, my hands shaking and eyes tearing up.

"No mate. Hold on, I'll help you find her." He said, offering.

"No you don't have to. I'll see you tomorrow." I said and hung up. Tears started to fall. I got angry and drove around London to find her. Drove to places she may go. She wasn't there. In fact she wasn't anywhere. I finally drove to Lou's place.

I walked to the door, knocking three times, when my phone rang. It was my sister.

"Harry, I was wondering, when are you coming back?" She asked.

"Don't know. I'll probably be late, I have to go. Sorry." I quickly said and hung up the phone. Lou opened the door, with his coat in his hand.

"Let's go" He said closing and locking. We entered my car, and sat in quiet for a while.

"So…care to tell me what's going on?" He broke the silence.

"I am pretty sure Jen has been kidnapped." I said quietly.

"What?! How do you know this?!?" He asked, panic in his voice.

"They told me." I answered.

"The phone call earlier?! That's why you were upset…" He finally put two and two together.

"Yes, and now they have her and I don't know what to do." I said, tears starting to fall from my eyes.

"Who are they Harry!" Lou asked eager to know the answer to that.

"I wish I knew." I said quietly. He squeezed my shoulder in order to calm me down somehow, but it didn't work.

"Well what are you waiting for? Let's go to the police mate!" He exploded, like I haven't thought of that.

"I can't. If I do, it will be really bad…They warned me." He said.

"Ok, think. Who could it be? Who would want to hurt her" He asked.

"It's not about her…It's about hurting me.." I answered, tears falling from me "And I have a pretty good idea who it is.." I said, a name coming to my mind.

"Well, who?"

Jenna's POV

"Who the hell are you?" I asked, trying not to sound terrified.

"Don't get your knickers in a twist. This is not about you…well it is, in a way." A voice said.

"Ok, how does that answer my question?" I asked annoyed. Why wouldn't they just answer my question.

"You will find out soon enough." The voice said. It was a female voice, and that's all I could tell. She was in the dark, and I couldn't see her because of the light.

"How soon exactly?" I asked, trying to sound annoyed but actually I was really scared. The fear was moving inside of me, I heard someone chuckle. How could have this happened? If it wasn't about me, then who was it about.

"Depends on your boyfriend, sweetheart." She answered me from the darkness. Of course. If it wasn't about me, it was about Harry. But why? I mean, that explains why he was worried on the phone, maybe they've warned him? And is this the same person that called me earlier.

Footsteps getting louder, walking towards me. A female figure was walking around me.

"Who are you?" I asked again. The woman had long hair tied in a pony tail. I couldn't see her face, just her silhouette.

"What, he hasn't talked about me?" She asked surprised.

"I guess you weren't that important." I said and regretted it seconds after. Her hands were behind her back while she walked, and she took one hand in the air. A knife was in her palm, making my fear come to my throat. I couldn't speak, or scream or anything. She came closer and closer and kneeled in front of me. Her face was close, and I could finally see it. It wasn't familiar in any way. She lifted the knife and brought it to my tied hand. I struggled with it, but she finally caught it, pulling my sleeve up.

"Hmm, your skin is so soft." She said, touching it with the surface of the knife. The blade cut trough my skin. I bit my bottom lip, trying to hide the pain from my face. But my eyes gave me up by closing and letting little tears fall on my face. My hands clenched into fists, almost white because I got them really tight.

"Where's your boyfriend now, bitch?!" She asked, cutting deeper. Anger and pain flew threw me, and for a moment I didn't feel the fear.

"Has a ring to it doesn't it? 'MY boyfriend'!?" I pushed back my paid. Her eyebrows fell in a frown, the anger on her face could not be mistaken.

"Don't temp me, you little skank !" He said through her teeth. I didn't remove the eye contact, ignoring the pain in my right arm. She got the blade of my skin and moved away. I looked at it, a deep cut was ingrained in it, blood leaking through it. She turned her back on me and I exhaled a little relived. But she did so her hand can get enough speed to slap me and turn my head in that direction. My cheek hurt, but I didn't say anything or scream, or even let my tears fall.

"That's the best you got?!" I said, not begin able to control myself.

"Oh, feisty?!" She said in amusement.

"Just because I'm tied to a chair, does not mean you intimidate me." I said and smirked, knowing that that will make her angry.

"Pain junkie are we? I know everything about you Jen" She said sounding convincing.

"Yeah? And what might that be?" I asked, wanting to know exactly what she knows about me.

"I know you are mentally ill. I know that you are bitter, and psychically ill. I know that your father died of…cancer was it?" She said that and my blood started to boil. "Poor daddy. You felt so alone, because your mother was a whore and married your step father that lead you to live with your step sister. You two are friends now aren't you?"

"You need to get a life." I said, looking in her dark blue eyes.

"But you see, I did have a life. I had a great life, until you came." She said, her eyes clenching. "Let's see, what else I know" She changed her expression. "You made friends, how sweet, Britney Chelsea and…Lucy, yes?" I didn't move nor nod "Yes. Ok, and then you had some sort of a fall out with the two girls and you are just left with one friend that red haired girl. I mean come on, why did she dyed her hair red-red."

"Ok, so you know about me. It's only fair if you tell me about you, so we get on the same level." I said, wanting to know who this maniac is.

"The only thing you need to know" She came closer to me and kneeled a little, putting her hands on her knees "Is that you are my worst replacement!" She said and slapped me again, on the other cheek.

"All I am hearing is a little cry baby. What you went out with Harry? Is that what this revenge was about?!" I asked, and saw that I got her weak spot. This was about Harry. She must be some crazy ex.

"Don't talk, little girl." She said, but I didn't stop. I don't know what came over me, but I wasn't scared of her anymore. I just realized I had something she want's. Harry.

Harry's POV

"Who?!" Lou repeated the question. I looked him in the eyes, and his expression changed. "You don't think…" He understood who was I talking about. "That's impossible!" He said.

"Who else could be?!" I asked, bowing my head.

"Crazy Daisy?! Seriously?" He said in disbelieve. I nodded. "Ok, well this is getting serous." He said, and he wasn't joking.

"What do we do now? I've been everywhere, called everyone, I don't know where to go…" I said looking down.

"Well let's retreat her steps. Where was she before they got her?" He asked.

"In the book store…but it's closed now. It's almost midnight." I said. The time really passed. Who knows what they've done to her by now. I didn't even want to think about that.

"Ok well, maybe there is some info on the door? Like a number or whatever. Let's go" I didn't hesitate before I started the engine and drove off to the book store. It was closed, and when we got to the door, there wasn't any number.

"Fuck!" I cursed after we acknowledged the fact that there is no number and no way to contact anyone who works here.

"Calm down, Harry." He said putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Calm down?! How can I calm down Lou?! This happened because of me. I am to blame for everything that is yet to happen to her, and I can't do anything. I have no way of knowing where she is, and her phone is turned off!" I erupted. I could barely control the tears that were filling my sight and blurred my vision.

"We open at 7." I heard a girls voice. When I turned around I saw the girl that worked there with Jen. I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Wait, you work here?!" Lou stepped in.

"Yes. Is everything ok?" She asked starting to sound worried.

"No. Um…Jen is sort of…well we can't find her, and this was the last place she was." Lou tried to explain.

"What do you mean? She's missing?" She asked in panic.

"Kind of. Can you please explain what happened before she left." I asked desperate.

"Better. I can show you" She said and smiled. Me and Lou stood confused while she took out keys and started to open the door. She turned off the alarm and turned the lights on.

We followed her to the back room where there was a lap computer in the back corner. I didn't notice it, but then again, I was kind of busy the last time I was here.

"We have cameras, with sound and everything." She said as she logged on and opened some software and in few seconds she found the footage from earlier and played it.

I saw Jen walking towards the cashier where the girl was standing and some other guy.

"Who is this?" She asked, confused. After few seconds slowly started to lower her phone and put it in her pocket.

"You ok?" The guy asked her.

"Y-yeah, yeah. I'm fine." She said quietly. After that her phone rang again but it was Leena probably asking her when is she coming home. And then she waved at both of them and exited.

"That's it?" Lou asked.

"Yeah, it was a little weird, but we didn't look too much into it. Didn't know it was important." She said lowering her head.

"What's your name?" Lou asked her

"Althea." She answered looking at him.

"Thank you for trying to help, Althea." I said smiling at her, because there wasn't anything else to do. Crazy Daisy called Jen, and the only person I can blame is me.

"Well, I want to look for her." She said determined.

"It's really ok. It's our problem not yours." I said exiting the room. After me, Lou followed and so did Althea.

"No. She's my friend too. I mean, I know I just met her, but there was something between us." When she said that I raised my eyebrows. Did something happen I should know about. "No, nothing like that. Relax" She said and laughed, I let out a little chuckle and so did Lou.

"Ok where do we go from here?" I asked them. They looked at each other, unable to answer my question.

"Tried calling her again?" Althea asked.

"No, but I doubt she would answer." I said, but it didn't hurt to try so I took my phone out of my pocket. It was turned off. My batterie had died. "Do you have a charger?" I asked her.

"Yeah, here." She said and put the phone on the cable that was hooked to the computer. It turned on and I sat down on the chair, as Lou tried to make it work as quickly as he could.

"Um…Harry…" He said, his eyes wide opened.

"What? What?!" I got up and saw the exact same thing he did. I had a new voicemail…form Jen. "Are you seeing this?!" I wanted to make sure I am not hallucinating.

"Come on, put it on speaker!" He said as my nervous hands played the recording. We carefully listened to it.

'We'll be there soon' A woman said. But that wasn't Crazy Daisy.

'Where?' It was Jenna. She couldn't speak properly. My hands started to shake as I heard her voice. But there was no fear in it. She sounded annoyed by them. She was strong, I loved that about her.

'You'll see.' the woman said, and the voicemail ended.

"We have to find her" Althea said.

"You think?!" I sarcastically shouted.

"Harry…mate…" Lou's voice calmed me.

"Sorry.." I apologized to her and she smiled accepting it.

"Wait so her phone is turned on?!" Althea asked. It just hit me. She must have been out of range when I tried calling her, but since she called me, that means she is somewhere that her phone works. I checked to see when the message was sent. It was sent two hours ago.

"Ok, so this was two hours ago" Althea said.

"Fuck, why did my phone had to die!" I cursed.

"Wait, hold on" Althea said taking the phone from my hands and looking something at the call details. "Ok, this is traceable" She said.

"What do you mean?" Lou asked a little confused.

"I can track the call, but only if you talk again." She said.

"How?" I asked stunned.

"My dad's a police man. Scotland's Yard. Anyway, I can access his computer and we can trace the call to the exact location." She said smiling.

"Well, what are we waiting for?!" Lou said. I ejected the phone and we went over at Althea's.

"You sure this is ok?" I asked.

"Of course. As long as my dad doesn't catch me." She said and smiled. I laughed a little as she opened the door and threw the keys in a bowl. We followed her to a study room. The house was really big, and we entered a big room with shelves and shelves of books from the floor to the selling.

"Ok, here it is." She said looking at her father's lap top. We stood behind her as she logged in it. She found the program and typed a few codes.

"Where did you learn to do this?" I asked her mesmerized by the fast typing of letters and numbers.

"Tech school. I study this in college." She said, not taking her eyes off the screen "Ok, you just need to hook up your phone." She said handing me the end of the cable as she inserted the other end in the usb hole. I connected the phone with computer and she continued to type something.

"Wow" Lou said, smiling.

"Ok, now all you need to do is call her, and keep the conversation going, until we get a location" She said after a minute. I took a deep breath and dialed Jen's number. It rang.

Jenna's POV

By now I have been cut numerous times, hit few times in the face, stomach and my lower abdomen. But I didn't scream, or let the tears fall. I jut kept on pushing the crazy lady, getting out as much information as I could. But she said nothing more. All I knew was that I was "her worse replacement" which probably meant that she was with Harry before I was. And I learned that Harry was her weakness. Every time I mentioned him she got violent. But I didn't care. It hurt, but I didn't let her see my pain.

"I will destroy your perfect little face." She said, threatening me after I told her that she has Harry issues.

"I''ll still look better than you." I said smirking. She frowned, she got ahold of my neck and slowly made a cut on my cheek. My pain concentrated on that part, and I just realized that my head hurt so much. It was pounding and I am pretty sure my forehead was covered in blood.

She smiled when she saw my eyes close and clench in order to escape the pain.

"Not so funny now, is it?!" She said removing the blade from my flesh and stepping back.

"He'll still chose me over you, bitch." I said and smirked again. She got really angry and winged the knife aiming for my throat. I instinctively jumped but, my legs being tied to the two front legs of the chair, I fell with it, but escaped the fatal coincidence if I didn't.

"You should be really scared you little whore. You don't know who you're dealing with!" She screamed at me. I kept quiet, lying on the floor with the chair. The fear came back. She could have cut my throat, kill me maybe. My heart was thumping really loud.

"Get her the fuck up Josh!" She scream at the man who drove the van. He came from the darkness and got me up. I saw another pair of eyes in the darkness. It was the woman that was riding in the same van as me and what's-he's-name.

The crazy lady broke the eye contact with me, and tried to calm herself down. The fear was slowly disappearing but not quite. Something rang. The sound filled the room and it echoed. She looked confused, and her eyes went to my left pocket.

"Oh, who might this be?" She asked. I didn't answer. I was angry and scared, but also relived because the torture was postponed. She took my phone from my pocket.

"Look at that…Harry." She said, showing me the screen. It was Harry, he must have heard the voicemail. "Should I answer it?" She asked rhetorically, before she slid the screen, and it automatically answered it.

"Hello" She put it on speaker.

"Where is Jen?!" He sounded worried and frustrated at the same time.

"I just found out you haven't talked about me, is that true?" She asked, faking the sad face.

"I guess you aren't that important." He said the same thing I said. I smirked and she frowned, slapping my face so hard it turned to the side. Harry heard the slap and I could hear the panic in his voice.

"If you lay one finger on her, I am going to destroy you!" He said. His angry voice scared me, but I snapped out of that fear because that angry voice was on my side.

"Too late." She sang. "Do you want to speak to her?" She asked.

"Yes." He shortly answered. The woman lowered the phone to my lips.

"It's ok, you can say whatever you want to." She smiled at met, but the evil smile made chills go through my body.

"Jen? Jen are you ok?" Harry asked, his voice was changed, it was warm.

"Sort of…" I answered. I heard him sigh in relive.

"I'm coming to get you, just hold on a little while longer." He said "And I'm sorry-" He didn't even finish the sentence when she interrupted him.

"Ok, enough. Bring me what I want at our special spot, and every 10 minutes you delay it…Jen get's a new scar" She said and proudly smiled. "Oh and my suggestion…don't rush yourself. We are having fun here."

"I'm fine Harry, don't worry." I tried to reassured him.

"You are?" The crazy woman said with ridicule in her voice.

"Yeah. Don't worry, this bitch can't do anything to me" I said and smirked. She put the phone on the ground but didn't hung up.

"Oh, I want Harry to hear your scream!" She said making a deep cut on my left forearm. "I will cut your fingers off if you don't plead for Harry to come, don't test me!" She said angrily.

"Oh Harry. Please come and save me, this bitch is so crazy I feel sane here." I said with just annoyance in my voice, in one tone.

"Come on Jen, you're an actress, put some effort in it" She said.

"Don't feel like it." I said and tilted my head a little to the left.

"You are dead Crazy Daisy!" I heard Harry shout from the phone.

"Don't call me crazy Daisy!!!" She screamed and stepped on the phone breaking it.

"Wow…Crazy Daisy. Catchy" I said, smirking. I knew Harry will come. He had to. I couldn't hold it off anymore.

Harry's POV

"She hung up! Did we get it?!" I asked shaken about what was going on there.

"Yeah we got it. It's out of town." She said writing the address on a little piece of paper.

"K, let's go!" Said Lou, anxious to go.

"Wait, I just need to cover my tracks." She said typing more numbers and letters and signs on the computer swiftly. I watch as her fingers flew around the keyboard. "Can't have my dad get in trouble" She said and smiled as she logged off the computer and put everything back in order.

We walked outside as Althea closed the door and locked it.

"So what does she want?" Althea asked as we were getting in the car. Lou looked at me, knowing the answer. I didn't say it, just got in.

"Him" Lou answered her question and I turned on the engine, driving away.

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