I have just started writing this but I feel like this either ends up being pretty innocent or extremely fierce/harsh haha.
anyways, enjoy :D
Word count: -2080 words.
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The boys had just finished their third concert in London. Their next stop would be Ireland before they head off to Europe. But they had a few days of before that.
Louis's POV
It was late at night, and everyone else was asleep. But for some reason I couldn't get any sleep. So I got out of my bunk and went outside to get some fresh air.
I walked around the streets letting my thoughts run in my head. But I had a strange feeling, like I was being watched. Or maybe I was just paranoid.
I tried to walk in the opposite direction, but it felt like someone was following me no matter where I went. I quickly went back to the bus.
I got back to my bed and tried to sleep again. I spent a good hour or so just lying there and staring at the ceiling before I finally fell asleep.
Harry's POV
I woke up feeling refreshed and great, I haven't felt this good in a while. Then I noticed Louis, who was sweating and shaking in his bunk.
"hey, hey..Louis..Wake up" I said softly as I gently tapped his shoulder. He was crying in his sleep. I shook him a little harder. He woke up with a start and yelled "STOP CHASING ME!" in terror.
I comforted him with a hug and said "Shh, it's alright, it was just a nightmare". He started sobbing onto my shoulder.
After some time he finally stopped and I looked him in the eyes. "You okay? wanna talk about it?" I asked softly. "It was really strange...I was being chased by someone in my dream, but every time they got closer, I started feeling more pain all over my body. And everyone around me just disappeared." He said quietly.
"It's alright, Lou...it was just a bad dream. See? You're safe now," I said as I pulled him into another hug.
We got up and I started making breakfast after some time. I wanted to make Louis feel better, so I made him pancakes in the shape of his favourite animal. It might have been a little silly, but still cute.
"Time for breakfast!" I announced to the others.
I felt the happiness in my heart when I saw Louis's smile appear when I gave him the pancakes.
-Time skip-
Niall's POV
I was really bored because we hadn't done anything yet today, so I suggested to my friends that we go check out the new club down the street. And they all agreed.
We began getting ready and then left for the club 30 minutes later. The music was really good and we were all having a great time.
However, I observed that Louis didn't seem to be enjoying himself as much as the rest of us. I approached him and inquired "Hey Lou? is everything okay?"."yeah, yeah, it's fine, I just have this weird feeling...like someone is watching me or something," he replied. I told him not to worry and that I would keep an eye on him, but he didn't seem convinced.
The music was so loud that it was difficult to hear anything. Not to forget that it was so crowded that it was hard to see anything aswell.
I also informed the others about Louis' situation and Harry told me that Louis had a nightmare about someone chasing him last night. We all agreed to keep a close eye on him, just to be safe. Unfortunately, our plan didn't go as smoothly as we hoped.
We realized that Louis was missing a few hours later when we were getting ready to head home.
"Can someone try calling him? my phone is dead" Liam said. "I've already tried a bunch of times" Harry told him. "Should we call the police?" Zayn asked, genuinely worried. "Not yet" I responded, though I sounded a bit uncertain.
We all piled into Liam's car and drove around the neighborhood, looking for Louis. We even went to the park, but he wasn't there.
"Liam, you can't drive," Harry said from the front seat. "Oh, thanks so much for letting me know," Liam replied sarcastically. "No, no, I mean, uhh, you probably had a few drinks and so have the rest of us" Harry explained.
Then we all decided to just walk around instead, to look for Louis.
Louis's POV
The other boys where having fun at the club but I actually couldn't stop thinking about the feeling that someone's watching me.
A few hours later, I felt someone putting a hand over my mouth with a napkin that smelled strange. Then I just blacked out completely.
I woke up in a dark room, tied to a chair. There was only one small light hanging from the ceiling. I could see the guy who kidnapped me in the corner of the room, watching me. "It's about time you woke up" the guy said menacingly.
I was about to speak but then I noticed that my mouth was taped shut.The man walked closer and pulled the tape off.
I tried to play it cool but I was petrified. The guy was easily three times my size. The guy said rudely, "No yelling. Got it?". He chuckled when he saw the terror in my eyes as I nodded.
"You might be wondering why you're here...well, I may have an answer for that" The guy smiled wickedly as he said the last words.
"Louis? It's your name right?" he asked rudely, "yes" I said, my voice trembling. "Look, my wife is really obsessed with you. She doesn't even see me anymore and I'm feeling kind of left out. So the plan is to get you out of this world so she can stop thinking about you!" The guy explained.
I could feel my heart racing and the panic rising within me. I tried to escape, but I was tied up too well. "Hey, it'll be a quick process, no need to wor-" He started before I interrupted him frantically, "I can do whatever you want! I can talk to her, give her an autograph, concert tickets...anything! Please don't kill me!".
The guy looked surprised at my outburst and then started laughing. "You're really naive, kid. I don't want anything from you except for you to be gone" he said as he began walking towards me with a knife in his hand.
"No, please don't!" I cried out in panic. "Well maybe we should do this the slow way" the guy replied with a sneer.
Harry's POV
I was starting to feel panicked, we had been searching for Louis everywhere for hours. It was already 4am. "What if we can't find him...or what if it's already too late?" I said as tears welled up in my eyes. "Hey, don't worry. We'll find him...in time" Liam comforted me.
Soon we noticed an abonnoed house in the woods. I knocked but no one opened. The door was open so we went in. At first it looked like no one was there. Then I went downstairs...
I couldn't believe my eyes. Louis was lying on the floor, unconscious, with his hands tied. He had a black eye and a big bruise on his chest, and even a wound on his throat, which luckily wasn't too deep.
"LOUIS! Guys he's here!" I shouted out. The boys came running downstairs. "He's barely breathing!" I said as I took my phone to call 999, my hands were shaking.
Zayn and Niall were untying Louis from the ropes. Liam took the phone from me because I was too panicked to talk. He then proceeded to call the police and an ambulance.
I was experiencing a range of intense emotions - I was furious with whoever did this to my poor Lou, relieved that we found him, and devastated to see him in pain.
The ambulance arrived first and the paramedics assessed Louis. He had some cuts and bad bruises, but thankfully no broken bones. The police then arrived and started questioning us about what happened.
We all told them what we knew - that we found Louis tied up in an abandoned warehouse, with no idea who did this or why they would want to hurt him.
The police said they would do their best to find out who was responsible for this heinous act, but in the meantime, they advised us not to go anywhere alone.
We went to the hospital. Louis seemed to be in a lot of pain. But we all were relieved that he was alive. We sat by his bedside and I held his hand, hoping that whoever did this would be caught and brought to justice.
A few minutes later, Louis woke up. "Hey Lou" I said, stroking his hand with my thumb."you found me" he said with a raspy voice, looking at us with glassy eyes. "I thought it was the end for me" he added.
"Do you remember what happened?" Liam asked calmly. "Yeah, I wish I didn't...Okay, so it all started the day before yesterday..." Louis began.
"Then at the club, I suddenly felt someone behind me. They covered my mouth with a napkin that smelled strange and then everything went black." He paused for a moment before continuing.
"I woke up to find myself tied to a chair in a dark room. There was a guy, three times my size...He told me about his wife and how he wanted to kill me so she would stop thinking about me." He explained.
"I was terrified, he brandished a knife and held it to my throat...then he said he was going to kill me slowly, and proceeded to beat me up and-" Louis' panic began torising again as he told us what happened.
"Lou, shh it's okay, the police are after the guy that did this to you. You're safe now" I said as I hugged him and rubbed his back. Eventually Louis calmed down.
We all sat there chatting about fun stuff to distract Louis from last night's events.
Louis's POV
I was so relieved to see my friends when I woke up. My throat hurt and my chest felt heavy. I had a pounding headache, probably from the black eye.
As I detailed the events to the boys, I could see Harry's anger swelling as I related what the man had done.
We tried to distract ourselves from the traumatic events by chatting of fun things for a while.
We were then interrupted by a knock on the door - a nurse came in. "Hello Louis, I heard you were awake. How are you feeling?" she inquired politely. "I'm feeling a lot of pain but I'm otherwise okay" I replied. She inquired if I would like her to increase the pain medication and I nodded.
"Are you feeling good enough to speak with the police? They should be here in about ten minutes and would like to hear your side of the story" the nurse asked politely as she adjusted my meds.
"Yeah it's okay, I can speak to them" I said. The nurse nodded and left the room. A few minutes later, two police officers walked into my room.
I introduced myself and told them what had happened. They took notes and asked me a few questions about the altercation before leaving to investigate further. They thanked me for my time and cooperation before leaving the room again.
Processing the events of last night was really tough on my mental health, but thankfully I had the support of others. Their presence made me feel safe.
Even though I was discharged from the hospital the next day, they still advised me to take it easy and get rest. We even picked up some pain medication on the way back to the bus.
I was a little scared to sleep alone or even just be by myself, but the boys were always there with me. And Harry and I slept in my bunk together - it wasn't very spacious but it was worth it.
A few days later we got a call from the police that they found the guy who kidnapped me. He got life imprisonment. His wife was also notified of the events. It seemed that she had some kind of mental illness where she became too obsessed with things she liked but she got help for it now.
I felt relieved that my life was returning to normal again. I had been struggling for a few weeks, but now everything was back to normal and we were touring again.
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Soooo, I think it turned out to be okay...not sure though.
Hope you liked it<3!