After a long debate with himself and his conscious, whether he should help the poor boy in the basement or not, he comes to the decision of being the good guy for once, and helping him out.
Jax had began thinking his plan out of getting the boy back to his family and boyfriend all through the night. Seeing if he could sneak him out while Mason was asleep or maybe tell Tomlinson of their location.
The second option seemed more easy and effective, knowing there'll be cops so they couldn't get away.
Yeah, he'll do that.
"Jax! Eat your food!" Mason snaps his friend out of his thoughts, "it's the last scrap we got. I'm sure the boy will make it till tomorrow."
Jax stared at him in shock, "how?"
Mason waves his hand dismissively, "doesn't fucking matter. We'll have enough money to leave the country and start a new life once we get our money."
This isn't good.
The boy already is starving with how little amount of food he consumed yesterday.
He needed to contact the popstar.
ASAP.
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Louis' P.O.V
"We've just received word that Harry Styles from AGT has disappeared after-"
Click.
"Breaking News! Harry Styles, an AGT contestant, has gone missing-"
Click.
"Has Harry Styles been kidnapped? If so, who-"
"Ughh!!! Stop reminding me!" I shout in frustration, slamming my phone next to me on the bed.
Since yesterday, Harry has been the talk of the world! His face is on every newspaper, article, including on the television, with everyone asking the same question; Where is Harry?
The police have been useless! Because as of now, they still weren't able to find a single trace of where those kidnappers could be holding Harry hostage.
My fans even began helping out, seeing if any of them saw the kidnappers. It wasn't likely but I couldn't resist going through some of their posts on Instagram.
I was in the middle of reading a post when suddenly I receive a message from an unknown account. The username being just numbers with the name Harry in it.
Because of my curiosity, I went to the account, surprised to see the owner had no posts nor followers and was only following me and the lads.
Wtf.
Hastily, I went to my DMs and opened the message. It says,
"I know where Harry is. Please believe me. I'm one of his kidnappers but I want to help him. I'll explain myself, just please reply!"
I don't know whether to believe them or not, but I was very desperate, so I replied.
"Is this a joke? If it is, it isn't funny."
Immediately, the person answers back.
"Thank god you saw this! I'm not lying! I swear! Please listen to me. Harry isn't in good shape and my partner isn't helping."
My baby is hurt?
No...
"If you helped kidnap him, why are you suddenly helping him out? Is this a trap?"
I waited a couple of minutes before I receive another reply.
"No! Trust me, it's not. I had no choice, alright? My partner threatened me. Our lives aren't stable and I don't know when my friend lost it but he's gone mad! That's why he's blackmailing you! I tried my hardest to help Harry out but just now we ran out of food so he's practically starving! Please, Louis, send help! Send cops! I'll give you the address, just please, hurry!"
Shit. Shit. Shit.
I type a quick "okay." Before dialing Anne's number to inform her about this.
"Hello? Louis?"
"Yeah."
"Why'd you call, dear? Did the police find anything?"
"Even better. One of the kidnappers technically turned themselves in. I have the address. Anne, we're going to get Harry back." I say, feeling tears begin to form in my eyes.
I'm coming, baby. Just hold on.
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My thoughts were clouded as I watch the police gather a team to help us for when we head to the location as well with an ambulance on the way.
Anne and the lads wanted to come along but I couldn't risk them getting hurt.
"Guys, please, we don't know if they're armed or not. One of you might get hurt and I- I can't risk that happening, alright?" I try reasoning.
"Okay. We understand." Liam nods, answering for both him and Zayn.
"Just promise me you'll bring back my son, Louis." Anne stares at me intensely.
"I promise. Even if I get hurt in the process, I'll do everything in my power."
The look I see on Niall's face tells me he isn't giving up, "let me go with you, Lou. I'll stay with the police the whole time, I just want to be there for you and Harry."
"Niall..."
"I don't want my best friend getting hurt. I'm going in behalf of Zayn and Liam, too. You're our best mate and practically our big brother."
"Even though you're shorter than us."
I lightly smack Zayn in the arm for his remark, before a sigh left my lips and I nod to my blonde friend, "okay. You can come."
"Excuse me, sir Tomlinson?"
I turn around to find one of the police officers, "yes?"
"We're all set. The ambulance will follow shortly on our tail."
This is it.
I take a deep breath then slowly let it out as I reply, "let's go. We can't afford to waste another minute."
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The ride took almost half an hour but we soon made it to our destination.
There were barely any signs of life aside from the faint light coming from the old house in front of us.
Niall and I exited the police car, waiting for instructions coming from officer Will.
"Alright, team, you know the drill. If they don't turn themselves in our first priority is to get to the boy before they hold him against us. We don't know if they're armed or not. Louis and Niall?"
We turn to the officer, "yes?"
"Stay behind us at all costs, we can't afford you two getting harmed, understand?"
"Yeah, okay." I reply, nodding my head.
I just want my baby back.
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Narrative:
Mason growled at his partner, eyes showing no sign of sanity, "You piece of shit! I can't believe you! After everything I've done just to keep you alive you do this?!"
"Mason, please! Stop!" Jax pleaded, receiving another punch to the rib, "the boy doesn't deserve it! Nobody does! I'd rather rot in jail than hurt the poor lad!"
"That's because you're a coward!" Smack. "A traitor!" Punch. "A fucking waste of space-!"
A knock on the door interrupts the two, followed by, "this is the police, if you don't give us the boy and turn yourselves in, we'll have no choice but to use force."
Mason lands a final kick to his used-to-be best friend's stomach before retrieving his weapon from on top of the kitchen counter, not bothering to look back as he rushed to the basement.
If he's going to jail, he isn't letting the boy leave unscathed.
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Officer Will has one of his team mates break down the door after the third knock without receiving any answer.
The police begin shuffling inside, looking for any sign of danger. Niall and Louis follow behind warily, not having anything to defend themselves with.
Louis peeks his head into what seemed to be the living room and gasps as he finds a bloody figure on the ground.
Without thinking, he approaches the guy and studies his wounds, "h-hey, are you the one who messaged me?"
Jax could barely keep his eyes open, but he nodded weakly, "H-Har-...tr-..ble..'ave 'im."
"W-what?" Louis couldn't quite make out what he's saying, "where's Harry?"
The guy tries speaking once again but fails as his eyes shut close.
"Shit. Niall!"
"Louis wha-oh my god!"
"Get the paramedics! He's beaten up pretty badly."
"O-okay, I'll be right back."
As Niall leaves to go back outside to call for help, Louis stares back at the banged up guy in front of him with fright.
He needs to find Harry. Quick.
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Mason stares at the weak, sleeping boy still tied up against the pole(though it was hard due to the lack of light in the room), muttering things under his breath like, "this is all your fault." Or "I'll make going to jail worth it after I'm done with you."
To say he's gone mad was an understatement.
He's gone insane!
All he could feel was hatred. No guilt whatsoever.
In his mind, he didn't deserve this life. If his parents never attended that business dinner he'd be fine, most likely applying for a job right about now.
But no, they had to fucking die. Leaving him to take care of himself with his best friend who also lost his parents.
Thy both struggled to keep themselves alive.
Got into the drug business in order for them to not starve to death.
So what if he sniffed some behind his friend's back? He didn't have to know. He didn't need to know that he was slowly losing his mind and sanity.
It wasn't his fault.
None of it is his fault.
It just wasn't fair!
He cries out in anger, thrusting the pocket knife into the boy's stomach, causing him to jolt awake with a blood curdling scream.
"AAARRRGHH!!!"
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Louis' head snaps up to the pained cry and in a second was on his feet, running to the direction of the sound.
He knows it's Harry.
And he knows he's not okay.
He ignores the police officers as he comes to a stop in front of a door where the cries get louder.
Without hesitation he barges in and squints his eyes at the dark surroundings.
"Harry?!"
"Louis!" He gets a reply.
That's his baby!
As his eyes finally adjust to the darkness he's rushing down the steps and running straight to the crying boy.
"Harry! Oh Hazza, it's okay, I'm here, you're safe now."
"N-no! Louis!"
"Baby, what's wrong?" The older boy asks, looking into his boyfriend's bloodshot eyes, completely oblivious to the figure behind him.
"Lou watch out!"
The blue eyed singer turns around, just to be met with a sharp pain on his shoulder.
"Argh!"
"Louis no!"
Mason pulls out the pocket knife from Louis' shoulder and makes a run for it, knowing he'll be captured but he's finally satisfied with the damage he's caused .
"Fuck! That hurts." Louis hisses, but chooses to ignore the pain to help his young boyfriend.
"L-lou, you're hurt." Harry sniffles while Louis unties him from the pole. Once unbound, he throws himself at Louis, burying his face in the crook of his neck.
The older lad winces but wraps his arms around the boy nonetheless, sighing in the embrace.
"L-...Louis..."
"What is it, love?" He asks softly.
"I-..." The boy trails off, and suddenly goes limp in his lover's arms.
"Harry? Harry?!" Louis begins to panic, carefully setting the boy down.
His eyes scan over his body until he finally sees it.
The red, thick liquid seeping out from his shirt.
"Oh my god, HARRY!"
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