A/N= I am so sorry for the long wait! Not gonna waste more time!

Here it is! =D

Chapter 5

Dougie's POV

I completely freaked out, I kicked out with my legs like a crazy animal and I screamed as hard as I could. The men were laughing at me, I heard them laugh amused at me freaking out which made me even more terrified. But after a while I completely tired myself out from kicking at the men and pulling at the handcuffs. My wrist hurt viciously, when I looked up at them I saw there were little streaks of blood coming from the place where the cuffs were around my wrists. I had pulled so hard that I had made myself bleed. It hurt really bad. My fight to get free from the cuffs became weaker and weaker until I stopped fighting completely. I had trouble to breath, my heart was going mental in my chest, and my whole body hurt from the panic attack I had. I was so tired now, everything hurt, and still I was so afraid. The four men had gathered around me and watched me patiently while I freaked out and slowly tired myself out. When they saw I didn't have much energy left to fight, they grinned and one of the men, that I now couldn't recognize anymore because my sight was getting blurry and weary, touched my forehead. I cringed but couldn't fight it anymore.

'Are you done?' The man asked amused, 'Wow you really are a scared-cat aren't you? We made the right choise, weren't sure to pick you or the other blond one. But we definately were right about you.' He said and he was obviously trying not to laugh again. Then he got serious again.

'Even though this drama show was exactly what we wanted and expected to happen, you need to know that if you just cooperate with us, thing will be a lot easier for both you and us. We only need to put up a little show for your friends, who will pay sooner if we show them pictures of you in distress. But Im not that evil. If you from now on just cooperate with us it'll be an awfully lot more pleasant for you.' He said half sympathetic, half threatening. I now recognized him again, of course it was the leader guy again. The one with the black hair and dark blue eyes. An agonized soft whimper escaped my mouth. I knew it sounded pathetic, like a beaten puppy, which I kind of actually was, but I couldn't really care anymore. I was so tired and my whole body ached from the panic attack wrecking my body just minutes ago. It was all to much for me. Being kidnapped, blindfolded, chained to a wall by my ankle and now handcuffed to a bed. The world started to spin before my eyes, my vision blurring, and it didn't take long before the world fell away and everything went black.

Danny's POV

It was getting later in the evening now, and with every hour it got later, the more unreal the whole situation began to feel to me. I still couldn't really understand what had happened a few hours ago. Maybe it was all a joke, a mean stupid prank. But even though I was trying to convince myself it wasn't real, deep down I knew that it was in fact very real and I felt bad trying to convince myself otherwise.

I jumped up when the doorbell rang and I felt Toms body next to me on the couch tense up as well. Harry came in the room, he had been up in his own room for quite a while now, I think he was either trying to calm down from the shock, or trying to make up a plan, or maybe both. Harry had always been our leader in scary or threatening situations. Tom was a bit like the bands mother and he treated us like brothers, and he was in charge of everything that involved the music of the band. But Harry was the leader of the members of the band. Me and Dougie were the young ones of the band who just followed their oldest two bandmates.

´Don´t worry, it´s just the pizza delivery man.´ Harry reassured us before opening the door. It was indeed a teenage pizza delivery guy, Harry quickly payed him and took the pizzas, then locked the door up again.

I only just now realised how close I sat to Tom. We were both still kinda shaken up. It just felt so weird, to know that our youngest bandmember and moreover, our best friend, had been kidnapped, in front of our own eyes nontheless.

´Pizza anyone?' Harry asked turning to us with a tired little smile.

'Harry you genius.' I got off the couch, and went to follow Harry to the kitchen. Tom was still on the couch, not even looking after us.

'How 's Tom?' Harry asked me, while he put the pizza down on the kitchen table and went to search for some plates, while I opened the fridge to search for something to drink.

'He's pretty shaken up actually.' I said honoust. Harry looked at me with a sigh.

'I still can't believe this. I can't believe Im actually preparing dinner, while I don't even know if Dougie is alright.' He said, and guilt flashed through his eyes. I put one arm around him and patted his back comforting, needing some reassurance myself as well.

'We just have to think of a plan to get these 2 million dollars.' I said. Harry looked me in the eye.

'What if we don't get it in time though? Where are we supposed to get 2 million dollars? We don't even know if they want it cash or on a bank account or...?' Harry rambled. This made me feel very uncomfortable. I knew Harry had a little soft extra spot for Dougie in his heart, but I didn't know he'd loose the power he normally had. He was supposed to lead us in hard situations, and reassure us, but now I was the one reassuring him. I hugged him closer for a while, then pulled back and looked him in the eye.

'As soon as we've heard from the kidnappers again, we will start to gather the money, okay?' I asked him, and he looked back at me. Slowly he nodded.

'Yeah.' He answered, looking in my eyes as well. We were both scared. I saw it in his eyes. Normally we would never look at each other this way. Now we needed each others support.

'Let's go back to the living room, and eat. We need to eat, we need to be strong now. Tom has to eat too, and relax a bit. He was trembling a lot and he sat so close to me I could almost feel his breath in my neck.' I told Harry. I was worried about Tom. Harry nodded. He took two plates of pizza, and I picked up the third, and together we walked back to the living room, where we found Tom on the sofa, with an almost dead expression.

Please review!