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Only You

Chapter Thirty-Four

Mia’s POV


I slowly opened my eyes. I looked around me and saw that I was in a dark room. My legs and arms were tied the chair I was sitting on. Was I dreaming or…

“Looks who’s awake!” A man said. I had never seen him before. He had his hair pulled into a greasy disgusting pony tail. His clothes were a little torn and he had a big scar on his left cheek.

“Wh-what am I doing here? Who are you? How did you find me?” I started panicking.

“Calm the fuck down will you” He walked towards me.

“I thought you actually knew what was going to happen” He smirked.

“Wh-what?” I stuttered.

“Don’t stutter. Are you dumb? Why didn’t you just do what was told in the letter” He snapped.

“Who are you” I almost screamed. I got dizzy. He laughed. What was funny?

“A friend” He simply said.

“You are definitely not my friend, you disgusting old freak” I dared to say.

“Shut the fuck up bitch. If anyone’s disgusting it’s you! Look at you” He gave me a very dirty look. I lost a lot of confidence from that single sentence.

“If I’m not your friend, then I’m your ex’s friend” Then it hit me.

“Did Nathan send you?!” I said in disbelief.

“Did I say that?!” He shouted towering me.

“Yes you did! He won’t give you anything! He’s not your friend. He’s using you! He uses everyone” I felt very dizzy.

“Then I better get my payment now” He came dangerously close and placed his hands on my hips.

“Don’t, please don’t” I whispered. He laughed and pushed the chair ,which I was sitting on, to the floor. I blacked out.


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I woke up again but now my hands and feet were handcuffed to the wall making it easier to move. I explored the room looking for the same man with the greasy pony tail but he was nowhere to be found. That gave me the chance to inspect the room. It looked like a garage. An empty one. It was probably dark outside. Maybe 4 in the morning. Harry. I wish I hadn’t told him to go. I would’ve stayed with him and nothing would’ve happened. I wish I told Harry about the letters I had been receiving.We would’ve gone to the police and been safe. But no. I was so stupid. This is my fault. I now here in the middle of nowhere hungry, sick and stuck with a kidnapper. I hadn’t even noticed that I was crying. I miss everyone.

“Now look who’s awake again” The fucker came in.

“And crying” He laughed. I just looked away and kept my mouth shut.

“I’ve got you early breakfast” He said now standing in front of me. I still kept my gaze on the floor.
“Eat now” He shouted making me wince mentally.

“Look at me” He ordered. I still ignored him.

“I fucking said Look at me!” He roared. After I ignored him on that one he forcefully grabbed
my face and made me look at him.

“Look bitch, I’ve got to keep you healthy and clean so I suggest you eat your fucking food if you don’t want to die!” He dropped the plastic plate in front of me and went into some kind of glass office where he could see me. Was he really going to watch me eat? If I was going to. Hell no I wasn’t. As much as I was afraid of that fucker and hungry, I still had to stay strong. But this headache wasn’t making it easy.

I examined the food. An egg and an apple. The egg looked raw and the apple looked yellow-ish. I was definitely not going to eat that. I looked at the fucker who looked pissed off. I saw him take deep breaths before coming out of his office.

“Fine. If you’re not going to eat that’s your problem. You’re boyfriends not gonna come and take care of you now” He smirked.

“Where are we?” I asked. Maybe if were in London he will find me. If he doesn’t give up.

“Don’t get your hopes up. Where on the other side of the country. I’m not sure if were even in England so your boyfriend’s not going to find you anytime soon” He laughed. My stomach dropped. No one is probably ever going to find me. I’m stuck. I’m trapped. I’m kidnapped.

“Just shut up!” I screamed. He made me feel weak. More sad that I already was. His face immediately filled with anger.

“Don’t talk to me like that you slut! Remember I can do anything with you. I can fuck you, I can hurt you and if I want I can torture you because it’s not like I haven’t done it before” He shouted. I gulped and closed my eyes. It’s like I could black out any second.


Harry’s POV

It was now 7:00 and I was wide awake. I couldn’t sleep the whole night. I did for a short time. I called Mia’s phone several times and she didn’t pick up. This is making me worried as fuck. I stood up and put on a T-shirt and some sweats. I was going to Mia’s. I had a feeling something bad was happening. I grabbed my bags and left. Louis won’t mind. I hope he understands.
I quickly drove home to Mia’s and parked the car outside. I took her keys so that she wouldn’t go anywhere so I unlocked her door and entered. I looked in her bedroom. Nothing. The bed was even in the same state as I left it. I looked in the bathroom, kitchen, study, living room and the spare room. Nothing. No one. No Mia. I called Emily and Mia’s parents. No Mia!

“Mia!” I shouted loudly. Nothing. Shit Shit Shit! I grabbed my phone and called Lou.

Louis: Harry, it’s so early aren’t-


Harry: Louis, something happened!!
I ran and double checked every room.

Lou: What happened.


Harry: It’s Mia… She’s missing!!

There was silence for a couple of seconds.

Louis: What?! Are you sure!
He sounded more awake.

Harry: I looked around her house and called her parents and Emily! She’s not there!


Louis: I’ll wake the boys and meet you at her apartment.

He said and hung up.

Notes

Oh ma freaking gosh !!! That lil fucker...
I gotta go quick!

love you
Byee xx

Comments

Now 5 really!!!!!!!!!!

Please, please update

have you really not updated in 4 months.

Have you ended the story?

OMG UPDATEEEEE <333