Captured

Zayn’s P.O.V

I can’t sleep well tonight. Something is off though I can’t place my finger on what it is. Harry is asleep in the bed next to me. He pretty much crashed as soon as his head was on his pillow. Lucky him being able to fall asleep like that. Couple hours have passed and I still haven’t fallen asleep. Harry wakes up a few times saying he can’t get comfy since Louis isn’t here to cuddle with. That’s when I hear the pounding on my door. Even if I can’t sleep I enjoy the time that I have in the quietness everyone knows this. So whoever is knocking at the door had better have a really good reason as to why they were disturbing me. I jerk open the door revealing Kate and Rachel. This was odd. Before I can get anything out Kate asks if I have seen Sam or the other lads.

“I haven’t heard anything. What’s going on?” I question her. She gives me the answer of something not being right, and she is worried. Which after she leaves apologizing for waking me up. I just shut the door after that and think that Kate was right that something was off. I wanted to know what is happening. I call Alberto Louis security guard and tell him what happened and that I want him to take his team out and see if they can help find anything about the other lad’s whereabouts. I hear him grumbling out complaints about sleep but agrees to do it nonetheless. Thanking him loads I end the call and find Harry sitting up in his bed shaking.

“What’s wrong Haz? You don’t look so well.” I say wrapping him into an awkward hug since he was sitting on the bed curled up by now.

“I’m fine just had a bad dream. In the dream everyone got kidnapped except me and when the rescue party arrived everyone was gone as in dead. I-I-I-I don’t know what to do. It can’t happen no one can get kidnapped. You wouldn’t let it happen Right?”

“I will do my best Harry, I can’t guarantee much anything these days. But I can guarantee that if something like that happens then we have some amazing people to make sure it doesn’t end up like your dream.”

Soon I get a call from Alberto saying they found the driver unconscious and the others were still not to be found. They did find Sam’s necklace that had been ripped off. And the driver did hear a van.

“Thanks Alberto. Keep me posted on events.”

With a heavy sigh I try to go back to sleep. However sleep still evades me. Couple minutes later Alberto calls confirming the worst that the boys have been kidnapped, but it seems like Rachel and Kate have dealt with this situation before. And they are heading back up to the rooms. Good it iss time to finally get some answers about what’s going on. The girls have been acting weird lately. They would say that they were going to a bar but they never smelled like a bar or a club when they got back. They would always act as if they were watching for danger that will harm us. They were also super secretive about what they are doing when they go out. They are never in the papers the next day or on the web. They somehow disappear without so much as a single trace. They even know how to disappear without being seen by fans, or when we are talking they could vanish when our backs were turned for a split second. I want answers and I want them now

“Hey Harry I’m going over to Kate and Rachel’s room to see if they will tell us what is happening with the lads. Want to join me?”
A muffled yeah is all I get from him before he is up walking towards the door. I really hate waking him up but I know he can’t sleep well if he doesn’t have Lou to cuddle with. So there really isn’t any point in trying to have him sleep.

We arrive at the girls door, I try knocking thinking that they should be back now. Since you know they seem to have that speed everyone envies. But they are not there. I am about to go back to our room but then I spot them walking towards us.

“Hey we need to talk right now I don’t care what you say this can not wait till tomorrow morning.”

“That’s fine Zayn but what you hear you might not like at all, trust me.” Kate says with a bit of sassiness and exhaustion, as we enter Kate and Rachel’s room.

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