Wait, What?

Liam isn't acting normal... is something up or are our minds just playing tricks on us?


5. Is it considered kidnap when its by someone you love?


Charity’s POV

 I sat in the car and stared at the house.

“Ready?” Natalie asked.

  I stepped out and we all started walking towards the house. Kennedy knocked on the door and Zayn answered.

 “Hey girls! Come on in!” he said, smiling.

  I stepped in and looked around nervously, I didn’t see Liam anywhere. All of the girls went into the backyard but I didn’t move.

 “You okay?” Zayn asked me.

I smiled and nodded.

   “Want me to walk out with you?” he asked.

 “That’d be amazing.” I laughed.

We walked outside and I saw Liam by the bar. I grabbed Zayn’s arm.

“We won’t go over there.” He said.

  I smiled, “Thanks.”

We walked to the swings and we each got on one. I started swinging and staring at Liam.

   “What if he doesn’t change back…?” I asked.

 “Um… I couldn’t tell you.” He said.

“I’m scared.” I whispered.

 “He won’t hurt you again.” He said.

I looked over at him, “I loved him.”

“You did?” he asked, smiling.


  “He loved you!” he said.

 “Then why did he start acting like this?” I asked.

“Listen, I got to go check on dinner, I’ll be right back! Stay here!” he said.

   He hopped off of the swing and I stared up at the sky. I heard footsteps but didn’t look down.

 “Back already?” I laughed.

I looked down and Liam stood there. I didn’t say anything.

  “What?” he asked.

 I continued to stare.

He grabbed my arm, “Answer me.”

“OW!” I yelled, pulling away.

   Then I realized.

 “Wait a second.” I whispered.

“What?” he asked.

I pointed to his neck, “You’re not Liam.”

  He whacked my hand away and covered his neck.

 “Yeah I am.”

“Where’s your birthmark?” I asked.

  “On my neck.”

 “Then show me.” I said.

He didn’t answer.

“Want to get dinner tonight?” he asked,

   “Um… well… I guess so.” I said.

 “I’ll pick you up at the fountain!” he said.


He ran off and I sat back on the swing. Why was he acting so weird?

Louis’ POV

  “Where the hell is he?” I whispered to myself.

 I looked in his room, “LIAM?”

 “Can’t find him.” Harry said, approaching me.

   “Me neither.” Niall said coming up behind him.

  “Where is he?” I asked.

“When did he leave?” Zayn asked.

“At like, 6:30.” I said.

“He’s been gone for five hours?” Niall asked.

I nodded.

“That cunt!”

 My phone started ringing, it was Brooke.

“Hello?” I answered.

“Hey, have you seen Charity?” she asked.

 I have the lads a weird look.

“No, how long has she been gone?” I asked.

  “Since like seven!” she said.

 “Was she going anywhere with Liam?” I asked.

“She told me she was going to yoga!” she replied.

“Sorry I couldn’t help, but have you seen Liam?”

“No, sorry.”

 “Okay, I’ll talk to you late, bye!”

I hung up and put my phone in my pocket.

“Charity is missing too.” I said.

  “How is this happening?” Harry asked.

 “Do you think they went somewhere?” Niall asked.

“No, Charity is totally afraid of him now, she wouldn’t do that.”

Liam’s POV

  The door opened. I stiffened and waited for him to walk in. He did, but he had a body over his shoulder.

 “Who is that?” I asked immediately.

  “No one.” He snickered.

 “Luke, who is it?” I asked.

He placed her down in a chair close to mine. Her hair moved out of her face and I realized it was Charity.

  “WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?” I yelled.

 “Nothing!” I stared at him, “Okay maybe I knocked her out, stuffed her in my trunk, and brought her here.”

    I closed my eyes and hoped this was a dream.

 “Why?” I asked.

“She knew I wasn’t you.” He said.

  “Why are you doing this?” I asked, thinking I might cry.

 “Because you left me.”


  “Well it’s too late to turn back now.” He said.

 He pulled the rope around her wrists tight and stood up.

    “I got to go torture your friends!” he said.

  “Will you ever let me go?” I asked as he opened the door.

He froze, “Probably not.”

 The door closed and I was left in the silent room. It was cold and the walls were a frightening grey. There was only one window but it was sealed shut and had bars over it. I pulled at my hands which were tied to a chair but it was useless.


   I heard a noise so I got out of bed. I opened the door to my bedroom and looked around. I thought all of the lads had gone to bed. I walked into the kitchen and heard a noise from outside.

 I stepped out and was immediately hit in the head. I fell to the ground; kind of dazed. I looked up and saw Luke there, my identical twin brother. Did I mention he’s kind of evil? He tried killing my sister so my parents sent him to some school. Then they just dis-owned him. They didn’t pick him up when school was over and they ignored his letters and calls.

  I didn’t know what else to do so I followed what they did. I guess he’s back and  seeking revenge. 

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