Captured

Grace was stuck. With no way out. She was captured a year ago by some man that wore a mask. She knew they were coming for her. They always would. It was only a matter of time. For now though she only had her memories of them to keep her sane. She just hoped they would save her soon.

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4. Plan

A/N

Hey guys!!!! Sorry I haven't updated in a while I've had finials this past week and then the holidays. I haven't had much time to write. Also I kind of have writers block which sucks:(. I want to give a shoutout to Lallypop and Lexiemg24. They have both been helping me and given me awesome ideas for this fanfic. Check out some of my favorite movellas. When the lights went out and How it all Began! Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you like this chapter. And sorry it's been super long sense I updated.

When I was in second grade the boys and I had known each other for two years. And through those two years I had had the most fun in my life. We were always trouble makers ( or as much of one a seven year old could be). Always sassing the teacher, putting glue on chairs, and sneaking soda into the classroom.

This one particular incident I am thinking of was really bad. Louis was always the one of us who acted the goofiest and the biggest troublemaker. And the class clown. One thing you should know about him is that he is always honest. He never lies and admits when he did something. Right after winter break he got into huge trouble. You see that first day back our teacher, Mrs. Flemming, walked through the door and a big bucket of goop fell onto her head. Naturally with him being the class clown Louis got blamed.

Latter that day something else happened. Mrs. Flemming goes to sit down and there are a bunch of tacks on her chair. It was blamed on Louis yet again. He denied it. He denied that he did anything that day. Not even the bucket of goop. Which is when I suspected that something was up. Like I said before Lou is always honest so I believed him when he said that he didn't do it. Lucky the teacher let him off with a warning. If he did something like that again on that day he would have to go to the principles office.

Yet again after lunch something happened. During our history lesson you would start seeing this red light just randomly go across the board. At first Mrs. Flemming didn't notice it. She just went on with her lesson. As time went on it got worse. Somehow this person was able to start clicking on the things on the smart board. Mrs. Flemming still hadn't noticed because she was facing us. I had a sinking feeling in my stomach when I realized that Lou would get blamed for this. Whoever was up to these pranks was trying to frame Louis. The worst thing happened next. The guy doing this clicked out of the page my teacher was on and started drawing things on the board. This might not sound that bad until you take into consideration the screen saver she had up there. This guy was drawing mustaches and devil horns on a picture of Mrs. Flemming and her husband. He was also writing horrible words on the screen. Or at least horrible in a seven year olds mind. You know word like crap.

At this point nobody could hold in their laughter and Mrs. Flemming turned around to see this. She was really mad and thought Lou did it. Now during all of this I had happened to see who was doing this. I tapped on Mrs. Flemming's shoulder. You know trying to be polite to get her attention while she was yelling at Lou. When she turned to me she had this look that absolutely terrified me. Her eyes big and angry, hair sticking up, veins popping out, and spit flying out of her mouth when she yelled WHAT? And I just pointed at the person who played all of these pranks. And when Mrs. Flemming turned around there he was with the device with which he just messed with Mrs. Flemming. Josh.

Needless to say Louis didn't get in trouble that day. I am actually really surprised that Josh didn't get expelled from those tricks. I think that was the day that the boys all realized that I had there backs just as much as they have mine. That's the way it always was.

In some weird way this made me realize something. I can't just wait around waiting for the boys to come and rescue me. I have to rescue myself. Or at least start to. All I had to do was find a way to contact the boys. I had a plan.

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Harry's POV

As I got out of my car I thought about what else I could do. What else I could do to save Grace. It had been around a year the last time me or any of the boys had seen her. I felt like I was going to have a nervous break down. Why the hell would anyone take a pretty girl that is super nice and funny and kidnap her. Oh... just answered my question. Still when I first found out that she was gone I went out of my mind. I was a man on a mission. Nobody could stop me from looking for her. I didn't sleep for five days straight and neither did any of the other boys. The only reason any of us stopped was literally because we were about to fall on the floor from exhaustion.

As time when on we started searching less and less. We had already tried everything we could think of to find her. Don't get me wrong. We were all still really upset and going through Grace withdrawals but it seemed hopeless at this point. They always say the first forty eight hours after the kidnapping are the most important and that passed a long time ago. But I had this weird feeling. Something important is going to happen soon.

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