What happens when Hannah and her best friend Claire are almost killed and can't remember anything? Can Niall and Harry help them before its too late? Or will other past events come back for them?


45. A phone call

Hannah's POV:

It was Josh. But how did he know I was here? How did he get in? Why was he doing this to me? More questions flooded my mind as we stared at each other in silence. 

"Hello there" he said with a scary voice. I was to shocked to say anything. 

"Say something beautiful" he skimmed the back of his hand on my cheek causing me to wince. I had no idea about this but, there was pain in his eyes. I didn't care though. 

"Ok if you're not going to talk then I will. Now listen to me very carefully.... You are not going on tour with Harry. You will not tell anyone about this. If anyone asks what happened you will say you got mad at Harry and broke the window. If this doesn't happen things will happen that you that you won't like. Okay?" he said in a soft voice. 

"Okay" I replied. I knew that if I didn't do what he told me to do, he would do something horrible. I mean look at what he did to Harry when I was at the hospital? 

"Okay. Great! Now pick up your phone and call Harry and tell him." I picked up my phone and found his contact. I hesitated to touch it to start the call. I touched it and placed it up to my ear.

"Put it on speaker" I winced at his command

"NOW." i did what I was told not wanting to be hurt anymore

"Hannah?Hannah? Answer me love! Where are you? We leave in a couple of minutes!"

"Harry.. I'm... I'm" I looked at Josh with a demanding look in his eyes.

"Fine. I, uh can't go on the tour. I'm really sorry. Things have come up all of the sudden. I have to go. I'll talk to you soon. Bye. I lo-" I was cut off by Josh grabbing the phone and hanging up. Not even an 'I love you'.


Great work Hannah! Now pack your bags cause you're staying at my house." He smiled and skipped down the stairs. I cried so much in that short phone call that my eyes were big, puffy and red. I packed the last of my things that I didn't pack for the tour. I walked slowly down the stairs then decided to get this over with.

"Okay I'm ready"

"Awesome. Okay Common let's go." He stood up and placed his hand behind my back and we shuffled outside into the cold Ireland air. And we were off to his house. 

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