Hideaway [h.s]

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Harry Styles

I kept both my hands at the bottom of the steering wheel on my lap while driving down the long forested road. I was looking out to see Niall limping anywhere but I wasn't even at Baseline yet so I didn't expect to see him anywhere else. Plus it's really easy to see a blonde man in a grey hoodie out in the forest.

As I was approaching the intersection, I didn't really see anyone there. Where the fuck was he?

I decided that I was just gonna drive past the intersection to scope out where he is. For all I know he could be further up doing something that Niall would do.

As I was passing the street, my eyes widened when I saw nothing but a red car speeding down it and right into the side of my car. It hit the back door of my side, making the car jolt and spin around in circles on the road. I slammed on the break as I spun in numerous circles until I didn't know by way was left or right. All I saw out the window was the green of the forest as it whipped by me in circles.

Suddenly I crashed the front of the car into a tree, making my head slam aggressively into the steering wheel to the point where I saw stars. The hit made my head ache and my nerves throb.

I opened my eyes to see the front hood of the car smashed into the large tree trunk, followed by smoke. I was dizzy and feeling sick already due to the hard hit from my skull.

The door was whipped open and suddenly hands pulled me out of the car before I could even blink, throwing me against the outside of the exterior so I was met face to face with a blonde guy in a jean jacket and a red bandana covering his nose down. He nailed his fist into my stomach, making me grunt and double over. His knee then replaced his fist where he slams it into the same spot twice, winding me to great extents.

Fucking hell.

I found the strength in me to push him back, going to take a swing but he ducks and instead hits me back right in the nose, causing my head to fly back. I throw another punch and nail him right across the face, over his red bandana. He retaliates with a another punch across my mouth which came too fast for my dizzy disoriented mind to process. This blonde guy was strong, his fists were like iron and his brown eyes looked at me in hatred as he continued to weaken me with his hits.

Still pressed against the side of my smoking car, I swung my clenched fist hard against the side of his face- causing his bandana to come off and around his neck. When I surprisingly came face to face with a person I used to know, I displayed both shock and infuriation.

Liam.

"You son of a bitch!" I clench my teeth as someone else comes up and throws a felt bag over my head and punched me one last time in the stomach. I double over in pain from the hit, making them both grab each end of me and lift me up. Despite my shattered and bloody state, I squirmed and yelled as they ran with me captive by them. All I could taste was blood which was never a good thing.

"You're a fucking traitor Liam! You were the fucking traitor all along!" I screamed while kicking my feet that someone was holding. I couldn't see anything due to the bag and it only made me really worried about what was gonna happen next. They have me, they probably have Niall- and now they are gonna try and get Amelia.

I'm pretty sure I kicked one of them in the face but that didn't stop them from holding onto me. I was enraged, infuriated. I just found out one of my exclusive members, one of my closest allies, one of my friends- has been plotting against me this entire time.

I was tossed roughly into what I'm guessing was a trunk due to the compacted space and the vibration beneath me of the running engine. Immediately I went to go rip off the bag on my head but they grabbed my wrists and forced them together. Eventually I heard the sound of tape ripping, and it wasn't long until I felt the sticky adhesive around my wrists to hold them together. The same thing was done to my ankles as I squirmed and did anything I could to get out of this.