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Braylee's POV:

I bite my lip roughly as the door swings open, keep a strong facade.

"Hungry?" Louis asks, walking in.

"No." I whisper.

"You haven't ate all day."

"So?"

"You can't starve yourself, Braylee." He sighs, frustrated.

"I can sure as hell try." I snap, angrily.

He sighs, "Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?" always the same question.
"I'm fine." always the same lie.

"I-I'm fine."

How ignorant can he be? Of course I'm not fucking okay. I was kidnapped again, and I'm all alone. I also have no best friend to keep me sane.

"Braylee..." He starts, sympathy in his eyes.

"Please just go." My voice cracks.

"Bra-"

"Go." I finally demand.

He glares angrily at me, "Fine! But I want you to know Liam wants you ready in ten minutes."

"Why?"

He smirks, "Things."

Liam's POV:

"We need her for this." Niall begins.

"I agree. She's our only hope to take down their company." Zayn agrees.

"How are we going to get her to do this though?" I ask.

Harry butts in, "I know how."

Braylee's POV:

I am shoved into a car as tears stream down my face, what is their plan?

"Where are we going?" I ask.

No answer.

"Please." I beg, my eyes watering. I close my eyes as a tear lands on my pants.

A couple minutes later the car stops. I am pulled out of the car, and see Zayn get out of the passenger while shoving a black mask on his face. As Louis grabs me, he does the same.

Where are the other boys? And, what are they doing?

Louis holds my hands behind my back for a moment or two when I see the familiar face of my brother.

"Tyler." I whisper, my heart rate increases as I pull out of Louis grip, and run. I run as fast as I can. All my thoughts have vanished as I embrace my brother in a tight hug.

"I-I thought you were dead." He whispers.

"I thought I would never see you again!"

"I'm so glad to see y-"

Boom, silence.
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Wtf just happened.