Kidnapped By Harry Styles

Lindsay's P.O.V.........

"I don't know," I replied. "Lindsay!" whined Abigail. "But-" I said. "Uh, na uh!" she said waving her finger in front of my face. I sighed and started up the car. "But I hate 1D!" I said. "You owe me!" she shouted and I sighed. She wasn't going to give up. I started the car and pulled into the street. "So how far is it?" I asked. "Just down the street," she said and I stopped at a red light. "Move!" she screamed at a blue dodge pickup. I smiled and laughed a little. She glared at me and I pulled into the parking lot of the Starlit Concert Center. Abigail jumped out of the car and I slowly exited. "It's not for another 2 hours," I said. "So, I'll save us a spot in line and you go do whatever!" she said brightly. I rolled my eyes and took a look around walking to random places. I took my jacket off and tied it against my waist. It was getting dark out so I should get back to Abigail but then I saw an alley. After looking back to make sure nobody was watching I entered the alley. Doors lined every wall with name on them. Some were Director's Office, Makeup Center, Manager's Office, and Star Dressing Room. Wait, Star Dressing Room? I backed up and went for the knob. The door slowly opened and I entered. "Ugh, One Direction!" I exclaimed and examined the clothes compartment under Zayn. "Anything wrong with 1D?" said a voice behind me. I turned around to see a figure and then my world went dark.

Ow, My head. I looked up and was still in the clothes compartment. I got up and stumbled back. My world was dizzy and I looked at the clock. 11:07! I opened the door and shut it. I was back in the alley and it had gotten cold. I put my jacket on and ran back to the car covering my face with my hood. I got in and closed the door. "Abigail?" I asked and looked in the rear view. She wasn't there so I called her cell and got voicemail every time. "Shit!" I shouted and punched the wheel. The airbag went off and the world went black again.
  Harry's P.O.V.........

"Fuck, where did she go?" I exclaimed walking back into the dressing room. "Let me go!" screamed the girl I had on my shoulder. I had tied her up because she attacked me and asked were Lindsay was and knew I had her because she saw. She still wouldn't tell me her name so I laid her down in my closet behind my compartment and duct taped her mouth. "Harry?" asked Niall. "Umm, hey lad," I said. "Are you nervous?" he asked. "Umm, not at all, I am actually feeling great!" I replied. "Well the lad, see ya," he said and went out the entrance. I opened the closet and looked at the girl. "No harm will come if you tell me what car she drives," I said and grabbed a belt ripping the tape off of her mouth. She shook her head and I hit her with it. After whining  she said," We're parked out front, red Mustang!" she shouted and put her hands up. I put the duct tape back on and locked the door. I could hear her crying so I put a blanket under the door. Ah Silence! I opened the door and ran out front scanning for cars and saw it. I opened the door and there was the girl she called Lindsay, buried by the airbag.

  I drug her back to my truck and threw her in the back seat.

  Lindsay's P.O.V.........

I slowly opened my eyes and I was in a room tied down to a chair. On the radio an old song was playing. How long had I been out? I coughed then tried to cover my mouth but forgot my hands were tied. A figure emerged from the other side of the room but I couldn't see it that well because the only dim light hung above me. When he emerged closer I saw a curly haired, tall figure, evil grinning person. This led up to...........

Harry Styles