*LOUIS POV*

I walked into the kitchen, wondering what noise had disturbed me from my sleep. Niall, Harry and Luke were all sat on the couch watching Spongebob and eating cereal, the newbies hadn't grown on me yet but I cannot deny that Spongebob is a good show. I cleared my throat disturbing there giggling, All three heads turned to face me.

"Erm where is everybody?" I questioned.

"Liam and Dani are in bed" Luke replied, not making full eye contact.

"Where's Zayn?"

"Haven't seen him" Harry answered with an unsure smile.

"And what about Kay?"

"Haven't seen her either" He spoke again, taking a spoonful of cereal in his mouth.

"So Zayn and Kay are both gone and nobody knows where?" They all nodded there heads in unison and my eyes quickly widened in realisation. Running over to the nearest wall, I swung and forced my fist through it, screaming out in anger.

Niall stood up and rushed over to me "Well fuck!"



*KAY POV*

Walking around the side of the house we stayed pinned against the wall, I stopped at a window and peered in slowly. Ashton, Calum and Michael were all sat on a couch watching Spongebob, I rolled my eyes and ducked under, motioning Zayn as we continued walking.

I stopped when I came face to face with a thick black drainpipe, my eyes following it up to the 3rd floor window above. I looked back at Zayn wiggling my eyebrows as he stared at me in shock.

"She should be up there, that's where they kept El"

"So you wanna go up the fucking drain pipe?" He replied, confusion and disbelief in his voice. Zayn and I loved climbing but he did look exhausted so this idea wasn't too appealing to him.

"Very, very quietly" I said placing my finger to my lips, shushing him.

I gripped the pipe and we began our ascent, using the tired and exhausted brickwork as a grip I slowly crawled up the wall, my hand firmly enclosed around the pipe. Halfway up I looked down to see Zayn was right behind me, we had always been good at this, sometimes we enjoyed parkour and nothing beats a rooftop race with police hot on your heels.

Reaching the 3rd floor window, I clutched the pipe harshly as the wind tried to force me off and send me tumbling to the ground. I pulled out a hair grip, fiddling with the latch, I heard a click and pushed the window open. Crawling inside I rolled effortlessly onto the floor.

I immediately spotted Perrie asleep on the ground and crept towards her, examining the bruises scattered across her body. Looking over my shoulder I watched Zayn enter through the window but crash to the floor, a loud bang echoed through the room. "Shit" I muttered under my breath and his face was both worried and apologetic.

Perrie had been woken by the bang and I watched the relief wash over her. I pulled the duck tape from her lips whilst Zayn pulled out a knife and cut her free from the rope binding her.

"Why the fuck did they duck tape you? They didn't duck tape El's mouth!"

"You know me Kay" she smirked, "I gave them hell!"

I chuckled lightly at her response, I loved Perrie and how nothing could ever break her strong willed spirit.
"Can you walk?" Zayn asked, pointing out the bruising, cuts and burn marks on her legs, she'd been here less than a day, Jesus.

"I don't think so guys" she looked down, guilt ridden "just leave, they must of heard that bang, I'll be fine!" We heard foot steps from down the corridor and all stared at each other wide eyed and slightly panicked. "Go!" Perrie demanded in a hushed tone.

"I'm not leaving you" Zayn declared, throwing Perrie over his shoulder with ease and jogging to the window. "Come on Kay" he said latching onto the pipe, "hold on. Perrie!" And he disappeared out of sight.

The footsteps grew closer and I sprinted towards the window, throwing my leg over the window sill and grabbing the pipe. I placed my foot on a chipped brick, I suddenly looked up at the door as it burst open to reveal a stunned Michael. I froze.

"I didn't see anything" he simply said and raised his hands, turned on his heel and walked out the room whistling to himself.

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