Someday I will Remember

Isabella, is your typical, everyday teenager, whom discovers the reality surrounding her. At the same time, meets 4 new guys and one in particular has her attention... but with all the truth and the corruption unfolding with her families past... will she become a victim?
With her mum deceased and dad missing, the only person she has left is her brother, Louis. She slowly, over times has flashbacks, which makes her becomes more curious each time and the more curious she becomes she places everyone around her at risk. Will she like her family past? Or will she fall into pieces ...


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19. Chapter Eighteen: Falling

Isabella's P.O.V

Darkness, dehydrated and in a confined space; waking up to the pounding noise inside my head. Slowly I began to lift up my head, but everything inch of my body aches. All I can remember being in trapped and Lou on the verge of passing out.  Suddenly my vision became clear, looking straight in front of me... it wasn't a dream, but reality.

Struggling and wanting to see daylight, but since beginning trapped inside here like an insect... feeling never leaving. To never see the bright sun and be soaked up in its warmth, to smell the fresh flowers of spring... thinking about this, I turned my head and shred a single tear. 

Looking back at Lou and hanging on to his dear life; slowly giving up on hope. But I don't blame him, I myself are beginning to see the other side, the reality to this ending.


Harry's P.O.V

Something did feel right this morning. Stranger and peculiar filled the air, as I looked around... she wasn't here... Isabella. Thinking was it something I had done, or said... I became curious and headed towards her house. Walking back I had realized something, a mobile phone. Searching through it; all I would find photos of her and text messages from Lou's and Adrie’s number. I presumed this was Isa's. Millions of conclusions rang through my head... one being she ran away or was kidnapped. I didn’t like the conclusions I was coming up with. Scared, I began to ring Lou.


Isabella's P.O.V

Swallowing of what saliva is left in my mouth, until my lips became dry. I can feel my lips peeling from the cracks and slowly stretching as I opened it. My entire body was complete dry from the lack of water inside my body. Thinking this was it, the time for me to leave this world. It was all too much for me; holding onto my life was hard than just letting go.
Closing my eyes and ready to never open them again, looking around... finding any sharp objects in which can fulfill in what I was about to do next. 

Searching on the floor, trying to see clearly when the only sunlight or light in which allows me to visualize my surrounds was the light sweeping through the cracks of this confined room. Suddenly I found in the corner was a metal nail. Moving my way towards it, but was not even making progress. Considering the fact, I could barely move. It has been hours since I had food or water, especially with my condition... I was extremely weak; moving by jumping, as my hands and feet where bounded with rope to a chair. I was within one more jump in reaching it. Suddenly, I heard someone coming... I quickly shut my eyes and pretended I was sleeping.

Overhearing the conversation, I squirt my eyes to take a peak of who had held my captive. He seemed to me dress in black and had a mask on to hide his true identity. Searching his face, appearing as a middle aged by the wrinkles sweeping through his mask. I looked down, observing his entire body. It is when I glimpsed around his torso region. Grasping on a piece of technology, I couldn’t even bear to properly open my eyes… but on the screen in which shocked me was the person who had kidnapped me was talking to my father.

“I told you from the beginning, didn’t you receive the message the first time properly or do we need a repeat of what happen with your wife to get the message across”

He said with a strange accent. I could tell he was no talking in his normal voice. The minute he had finished his sentence, he pointed the camera on his. Immediately shutting my eyes; pretending I was sleeping. Remembering the day in which I was I saw or first laid eyes on my father. Recalling the letter, thinking as these words run through my mind and slowly whispering 'truth will set me free but will, also has it consequences.'

He left and immediately shut the door behind him, I could hear through the echoes bounding off the walls of the hallway ‘I’ll do anything, just please let them go’. He said as he sobbed. Then their voices gradually fading away in the distance.

As I continued my way back to the metal nail to end my misery and pain; glazing up and within distance I was near my brother. Whispering inside his ear ‘I am sorry, I can’t take this anymore’; as I picked up the metal nail. It was then I hear a slight buzzing sound coming from Lou’s pocket.

I reached inside his pocket to obtain his phone. I looked at the caller ID… it was Harry. Glad and pleased that he had called, answering it…

“Hello” I said with what is left of my voice, with barely any sound coming out.

“Where are you? Are you okay?” questioning at me.

“I-I-I don’t know… but I am trapped. Please help me” with a creek in the tone of my voice, shredding a tear down my cheek.

“Just stay on the phone with me, Okay”

I hardly had the energy to keep my eyes open, just wanting to just give in.


Harry’s P.O.V

With my phone on my hand; without a thought used Isa’s phone to contact the police.

“Hello, what is your emergency?” The lady answered

“HELLO, um, I need you to trace a call… my friend has been kidnapped and I am on the phone with her… Please hurry” I said frantically, unable to hold in my grief and how scared I was. In a matter of seconds, she could be gone and I can never see her again. Tears started rolling down my cheeks. How the love of my life would be gone, even though she doesn’t even remember me, but to have her safe and alive would place a smile on my face. Even though it was breaking my heart knowing she doesn’t remember.
“Okay sir, Please keep calm. Can you tell me the number of the phone in which your friend is on?”

“Yes, it is 355 6435 4685” (A/N: that is just random numbers I typed in)

“Okay, I am tracing it now.”

Within seconds she replied “alright sir, we had found her location and police are on their way”

I sighed with relief in which there was hope.

“Hello, Isa”

“Yea” she said with a soft voice.

“People are coming to get you, just hang on a few more minutes… okay, you will be safe soon”


Isabella’s P.O.V

There was something in that moment in which gave me hope… just seconds ago I was about to take away my life, but there was something in which saved me. It is like I had a guardian angel watching over me and protecting me. To know within a few more minutes I could be safe and I owe it all to Harry.

* Siren sound *

“Come on and let’s go; they had found us… ” one of the middle aged man with a masked. Stressed had ran through him, I could tell through his voice. In which made him didn’t think right.

“We had you surrounded, come out with your hands up” A voice said on mega phone from outside.

I sighed in relief I was going to be saved; as I was about to lose faith. To have every inch of my body hurting; but knowing that there was hope give me a huge sigh of relief.

Looking around and seeing a few middle aged man freaking out and was in shock and panic. 


“BANG” was there result of their panic; unable to see what happen. It was still every faint and distorted to my eyes. I can feel their panic... in which made me scared... searching around, making sure Lou was okay... shaking, but still wasn't able to still clearly. Unknowing on what just happened was killing me inside.

Afterwards everything blurred out and I could vaguely see man coming in. Wearing an uniform in which had printed on it ‘police’…

“Can you hear me? I am Sgt. Police Anderson.” Hearing my heart beat fading, everything moving in slow motion, barely being able to contain my eyes open,

I whispered ‘Louis’.

"We have him, he is now heading towards the hospital... keep your eyes open, and concentrate on your breathing. You are experiencing serve dehydration... Can you tell me your name?"

"M-My name is Isa-Isabella" I said, slowly losing my breath and slowly began to close my eyes.

"Isabella! Please keep your..." he said with his voice fading away.

... And from then, my whole entire vision had blanked out…


~ ♥ Author's Note ♥ ~

HELLO our readers !
Sorry it was a short chapter... because we had recently had more favorites and likes I decide to write more :) I just like to take this opportunity to say thank you all for your feedback and comments ♥ it means a lot.

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*Should we write a sequel ?*

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Yours Truly,
Forever_a_directioner & Micky Mouse ;)

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