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Breathe

Longing

-Nina's P.O.V

15 hours later

I stare at the top of the ship room everything runs through my mind, where did they take Wyatt, and what are they doing to him. I can feel myself shutting down, no food or water in four days. I desperately place my mouth to the floor and slip the sea’s water; I quickly spit it out; salty.

There’s noise coming from outside the door, I hope and pray they didn’t hurt Wyatt. The door swings open and Eddie throws Wyatt savagely to the ground, I notice he’s bleeding everywhere, and I really mean everywhere, his arms, his legs, and his head, everywhere.

“Wyatt” I scurry over to him, he turns over and makes a traumatic groan.

“Wyatt, what did they do to you?” I sound panicked, he’s yet to open his eyes.

“Ev-everything” He moans and begins sobbing

“You’re bleeding out” I rip the bottom of my shirt open at the seam and manage to detach a fair amount of fabric, I press it gently on what seems to be the biggest wound, the one on his neck.

“They, tortured me” He whispers weakly

“You’re going to be okay” I frantically say through the on coming tears.

“You and me remember, we’re going to make it, you’re going to make it”

I faint smile appears on his lips, it tears through my heart.

“The sea water will disinfect your wounds” I feel a sudden force on my chest, and as much as I’m trying to forget about the laceration on my ribcage the pain is close to unbearable.
I try to stand to examine the boxes surrounding us but I fall to the ground about as quickly as I tried to get up.

“Nina don’t” Wyatt protests.

“I signed” He adds and breaks down into full tears “I signed the paper, they were threatening my children, my wife” I stare at him with no reaction “They aren’t letting us go Nina, we go further and further out to sea every day, they’re going to kill us and dump our bodies”

I look down at him, not sure what to say. I knew in the back of my head that they would kill us; I mean if they didn’t we’d sure as hell alert the authorities.

“Harry knows I’m missing, he’d know by now, they’re going to save us. Nobody’s dying,” I say with little confidence

“They won’t kill us without your signature” He says ghostly, and I know right away what he means. I have to take every torture they’re going to put me through until we get help or until I die of trauma.

The door slams open again no, it’s my turn.

“No please just leave her,” Wyatt begs

“Please just leave us alone” He whispers

Edward walks up to me, I try to escape but I cant, he grabs me and painful sharps dig into me from the inside, I want to scream I want to kick but I cant.

“No!” Wyatt screams

-

I’m slammed into a chair, in some unknown room. Surrounding me are, Antonio, his two henchmen, Dominic, and Edward.

“Hello Nina” Antonio talks walking towards me slowly with his hands together in front of his chest.

I remain silent

He grabs a near by table and drags it in front of me, he throws a pen on the table along with the document.

“Why don’t you sign this for me, like a good little girl” He smiles evilly at me. I remember what Wyatt said: No signature from me means they wont kill us.

“Why don’t you go fuck yourself?” I say with force, it makes my insides hurt.

He clenches his fist and takes a blow at my jaw, I feel it break. I clench my eyes together to help the pain subside it doesn’t work. I can’t cry. I can’t cry. I can’t cry. I can’t break down. I can’t let them see that I’m weak.

“Now listen to me, you’re going to sign this paper” He grabs my hand and forces the pen into it.

I stubbornly throw it to the other end of the cabin.

“Stand this bitch up” He commands his men

I start sweating and getting scared, I can tell they see it on my face.

“No please” I oblige

They grab me by each arm and lift me up. Antonio walks over to me, and punches me where he stabbed me with his switchblade, I scream out in angst and he does it three more times, hitting my already broken ribs over and over. I wouldn’t be surprised if they were all broken.

“Drop her” His henchmen drop me onto the floor I hit it with power and everything accumulates in pain by a thousand, I can’t hold it in, I sob quietly.

“Poor little bitch, are you sad? Do you hurt?” He attaches his hands to my neck and pushes down slightly; my breathing starts becoming uneven and I start panicking, trying to move my hurt legs but not doing a very good job.

He pushes harder and completely obstructs my airways. I struggle to even get a slight breath in.

“Sign or I swear to fucking god I’ll kill you right now!” He shouts in my face.

He tightens his hands and I can no longer breath, I feel my head going light.

“Boss, she’s turning purple” One of the men points out. My eyes start to roll to the back of my head. He removes his hands.

“Stand her back up”

I’m being stood up yet I’m so light headed I can’t stand on my own.

Antonio grabs my limp shoulders to hold me up, and then throws me to the other side of the room, my body hitting chairs, tables, and my shoulder clipping the side of a wooden post, and my arm being crushed under everything in my way.

5 – hours later

“She can’t take anymore boss” The same man who defended me before stood up when he sees me vomit blood all over the floor.

“You’ll kill her,” he adds

“I need her to sign” he remains saying desperately

“We’ll try again tomorrow” Dominic clasps his hands together

I don’t know what pain is anymore everything is just…

Numb

I know I’m dying; no body can sustain this much injury, this much blood loss. I don’t know, at this point I’d be content with dying if it would take away all this misery.

Harry’s P.O.V

We took a different car secretly to the Airport, so the fans and paps wouldn’t notice. Getting through the Airport unnoticed was the hard part. We’d all decide to go, Simon was mad but he understood. He told us that we mine as well all go cause we weren’t going to do the concert with out all five of us. Plus the lads wanted to be there for me.

“Are you ready?” Louis looks at me as we enter the car to go to Nina’s Cali home.

“I think so, I just want to know she’s okay” I nervously look out the window, I just want to know she’s safe.

“If she’s just sitting in the house going through stuff I’ll kill her” Tia jokes

“What would you do Harry?” Niall laughs with her

“I don’t know, I’d be pretty mad”

“It’s just not like her, It’s been four days and no contact” Perrie looks down at her fingers.

We arrive at the house, It’s beautiful.

“Ready now?” Louis asks once more, I nod.

“The door is open” Tia looks at the opened handle, my stomach turns. Please be okay… Please be okay…. Please be okay…

We swing the door open and it looks like nothing’s been touched, all the furniture is still draped in white cloth.

“Haz look” Liam points to Nina’s bags sitting at the front entrance. My eyes widen and suddenly my chest feels funny.

“Those must be Wyatt’s” Zayn looks to the other untouched bag.

I tip Nina’s bag over on the floor and open it, I go through it piece by piece.

“Nothing’s missing, I helped her pack,” My voice sounds strained, worried. I cannot be more scared.

“Haz” Louis says panicked I look over quickly; he points to three used syringes. My body freezes, every hair stands on end, every limb goes numb, and everything the group says to me feels like they’re saying it from a million miles away.

“Call the police” Tia urges with a panicked tone. I notice a group of people gathered outside the home and across the street, made up of paps and fans. I shut the curtains and wait for the police. Niall pats my back I’m speechless. My worst is nightmare coming true.

-

“I’m glad you called” The deputy diverges

“We saw evidence of a kidnapping in the basement of the home, chairs with ropes tied onto them and some more of those syringes which contain tranquilizer, we found blood, a fair amount of it, we looked around the entire house but we didn’t find any bodies” He says with no emotion, my insides break.

“The person who did the kidnapping wasn’t so smart, he left behind a map in the back ally of the house, they’ve headed to the ocean if the map is correct, a boat was stolen off the east harbor four days ago, if all this matches up we know exactly where they should be”

“Thank you officer” Tia speaks for me.

“Mister Styles…” He starts

“We also found large amounts of blood in the back ally… we think you should prepare your self if your girlfriend isn’t…” He trails off.

“Thank you officer” I say with more force, who is this fucking prick. After the police leave we all gather in the main area. I try my hardest to keep it together, not let the growing feeling of loss and missing take over my emotions.

“She’s alive, Wyatt’s alive I know they are” I ramble fast

“Harry, he said we should prepar-“ Louis starts but I cut him off

“No! She’s alive, my Nina’s alive and they’re going to find her,” I shout, voice breaking mid sentence.

“Okay mate relax” Niall looks at me concurringly

“I knew something bad happened, I knew I shouldn’t have let her go” I break down in front of my band mates, I see Tia crying along with Perrie and El. The boys are looking grim.

“I lo-love her so much” The first tear falls and I quickly wipe it away.

“We know Haz…” Louis says quietly

“I can’t live without her” I whisper as tears emerge

“She’s going to be okay, give the police time there’s nothing more we can do” Liam tells me, I know he’s right but I can’t be here knowing now that Nina isn’t okay.

“Let’s go to the hotel, they have all our numbers, if they find anything they’ll call us” Zayn says logically

“I suppose that’s a good idea” Niall leads us out the door. The authorities have placed crime scene tape all over the property.

As we leave, reporters and paps snap pictures of us. I roll my eyes under my sunglasses aware they can’t see us. The next big story all over the globe will be Nina’s kidnapping, the thought makes me cringe and a lump forms in my throat. I miss her, I miss her more than ever, and I just want her home and back with me. I miss waking up to her big smile every morning. I miss cooking her breakfast, I miss holding her hand, I miss kissing her, I miss the crinkle between her eyes she got when she was mad at me, I miss having her in my arms, and I miss the way she said my name and the way she said she loves me. We enter the black sedan, I lean on the window and open my phone, reading over and over the last text she sent me.

* Boarding, love you always *



And I’ll love her, always.

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Comments

@march5th
Please update again pwease!

@sav4sav
I really want the story to update

Stupid Simon, I hate him and Sarah, shes making her think he doesn't want her :(
When are you going to update?

I love it I love it I love it
☺☺☺☺☺

Oh my I am addicted to this story. Guys is there like a sequal. I am not trying to rush but this hasn't updated in 2 months. I am afraid because this is the best story ever. I thought it was gonna end with Dominic coming back and . killing them. Anyway, love the story.