Captured

Katie’s P.O.V

I wake up from my sleep that I was deeply enjoying when I am struck by panic suddenly. Checking next to me I am relieved when I see that Rachel is there still in her bed. Then why did I get woken up by fear? That only happens when something horrendous was happening or about to happen. I can’t go back to sleep once I was up. I hear Rachel sitting up really fast, like she had also been woken up by something that was haunting her. She looks at me with the question of if I woke up the same way. I nod looking away while, fidgeting with the necklace Sam got me when we graduated from the school. It was ridiculous at the time but now it feels weird not having it on. We all have one that looks exactly alike; none of us took it off. In a weird way it connects us to Sam.Somehow letting us feel her emotions when they are running wildly strong.

“We should go see if Sam is awake right now so we can see what’s going on.” I say as Rachel is pulling on her boots thinking along the same lines as I am. It’s funny how we can read each other’s thoughts almost.

We get to Sam’s room, and when we knock on the door no one answers. No surprise considering we were up at 7 in the morning and didn’t finish our day till 9 in the afternoon. Most days like today Sam goes to sleep almost immediately. We open the door with the room card she gave us just for things like this. However the room is empty. Her phone, jacket, and keys, are gone. She hasn’t returned from the interview yet. Sam would have texted us at this point if she is going to be late. Hell she let us know if she was in Niall’s room watching movies or going to the bar with the guys; though she never drank anything.

“We should see if Liam, Niall and Louis made it back yet. or if they have seen Sam.” Rachel suggests. Now fidgeting with her necklace. And now I was officially worried. Yeah me fidgeting with the locket no problem, but when Rachel and I both start to fidget with it at the same time, something is seriously wrong. I turn and leave Sam’s room and cross the hall to Liam’s room. I knocked a few times, wait then knock again. No answer. I even try calling him. Same results as knocking on his door. Trying the same thing with the other two, we end up with the same results. We rush off to Zayn’s room knowing that Zayn and Harry will still be there. Pounding on the door several times Zayn answers the door looking like he had just got up, probably did considering that it was now 11 at night. He just looks at us then realizing that we have worried looks on our faces he let us in with a questioning look.

“Do you know if the other lads made it back to the hotel? We can’t get a hold of them on their phones, or they will not open their doors.” I asked

“I haven’t heard anything. Why what’s going on?”

“They should be back by now. If they were going to go out then we would have gotten a message or a call from Sam. We just have this feeling that something is seriously wrong. I can’t explain it just something doesn’t feel right. Rachel care to accompany me to the back lot to see if they did go out and now returning. Night Zayn sorry for waking you up.”

Well this night kept getting better and better. When we arrive at the lot no one was there well save for the car for our friends that were missing. Cautiously I walked to the driver side door, while Rachel went to the other side, hand on her pistol just like mine was. I slowly open the driver side door and out feel the drive. He didn’t appear to have any injuries, he still has a pulse. Great he was still alive that was a good sign. But where are Sam and the rest of One Direction? They could not have snuck by us while we were walking the halls. As I turned to open the back seat my eyes found something shining on the ground. Leaning down to pick it up, fear and realization started to fill me when I see what it is. Sam’s necklace was ripped off her neck otherwise it would have been with her still. If Sam’s necklace was here torn off her neck that means someone had finally bested her and captured her and the 3/5 of 1D that are with her. Rachel gives me a puzzled look when I finally stand back up with the necklace in hand. I lift up the necklace so Rachel could see what had caused me to panic.

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