A/N = So sorry for not updating for so long, but I've had a fight with my parents resulting in my parents taking the internet of my computer -_- But I have it back now so here's another add. It's kinda crappy written I know, but I wanted to write something for you as quick as possible. I'll also update Luck Love and Life right now ;)
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Chapter 6
Danny's POV
'Thanks' Tom said softly when I put a plate in front of him on the little table between the sofa and television, but he didn't even look at the food. I sighed, understanding how bad he felt right now, because I myself felt very bad as well. I did the thing that I thought was best to do at this moment, and sat down next to him on the couch again, and wrapped my arms around him. He hugged back, and soon Harry joined us as well, and the three of us were enwrapped in a group hug.
'We'll get through this.' Harry said softly after a brief silence. 'We will get those 2 million dollars, and we will save Dougie. It'll all be allright.'
Tom didn't react. I gently pulled back from the hug to look at him, still keeping my arms around his shoulders and Harry still had one arm around me and one around Tom.
Suddenly the doorbell rang again, and all three of us jumped up. We all huddled up together, and stood shoulder to shoulder looking at the door in hesitation, then at eachother.
'Should we open?' I managed to ask whispering. Me and Tom looked at eachother first, then both at Harry. He sighed.
'I'll go and open.' He said a bit reluctant and hesisant, then he stepped away from our huddled little group and towards the door. Me and Tom stepped closer too. Harry opened the door...
I gasped, and I felt Tom tense up and shuffle so close to me our bodys touched. There were two men, both with a black jumper on with the cap over their heads. I thought I recognised the one on the right as one of the guys who kidnapped Dougie. The other one I didn't recognise.
Harry kept the door only half opened, obviously not trusting the guys and probably recognising the man on the right as well.
'What did you do to Dougie?' Harry asked bravely.
'Tied him to a bed.' The man on the right said dryly. 'Now I would like to come in,' he said sternly and he pushed his way past Harry. Harry tried to close the door, but the two men were stronger and taller and they entered the house, kicking the door shut behind them.
'Get out.' Tom next to me said, but he didn't say it very strongly. The men took of their caps, and now their hair was visible too. The blackhaired man was indeed the one that kidnapped Dougie, the other one was blond and had quite long dirty hair tied in a little ponytale.
'We do as we please. Remember it is us who have kidnapped your poor little bassplayer boy. So if I were you I'd just do what I have to say to you. You wouldn't want Dougie to be punished because of your disobedience?' The man said in a cold voice that made me shiver. We stayed quiet, we just stood there, shoulder to shoulder, watching the two men.
'We won't be here for too long anyway. We are just here to deliver you boys a little message. Or warning if you want to see it like that. Oh and we want to install a little camera in your livingroom.'
I only now noticed the blond guy was carrying a box, about the size of a big shoebox. He opened it and took out a little camera and some wires. He walked to the back wall and climbed on the sofa to stand on it and started to attach the little camera which looked like a security camera to the wall above the sofa. It looked out over the whole livingroom.
'Why are you doing this?' I asked. The man grinned.
'Cause this is what I do to make a living. You boys make money by making music, I make money by kidnapping rich people.' He said coldly and watched his companion, making sure the camera was placed well.
'That camera is to stay there until this is all over. If you boys try to break it or cover it something really bad will happen to Dougie. Understood?' He asked and we all just nodded.
'God, you boys are really alike aren't you. Your Dougie was pretty reluctant to answer me verbally as well. ANSWER ME. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?' He roared and quickly we all mumbled 'yes, we understand.'
When the blond guy was finished he came to stand next to the black-haired man again. They held out the black box, and handed it to Harry.
'Take this and open it when we leave. Do it in the living room so we can see you really open it. In the box you'll find some motivation to find these 2 million very soon and you'll find some instructions. So boys it was nice seeing you again.' He said then they turned to leave the house again.
'Wait!' Harry called when they ahd their hands on the door already and they turned around again.
'How is Dougie?' He asked bravely, and the men grinned.
'Tied to a bed.' They said again, then left the house.
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