Chapter 35

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~ Louis' P.O.V. ~

I wake up cold to my bones. My wrists are sore. I try to stand up, but I realize my wrists are restrained. I strain my eyes to see what's holding me back.

Metal chains are around my wrists. I try to get as comfortable as possible. I yell out in pain when the chains dig into my skin.

I hear someones breathing increase.

"Who's there?" I yell in panic.

"Makayla," I hear someone moan out in exhaustion. Oh my god.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

"I'm, I'm chained to the wall," she cries out.

We hear someone else groan out. Then another. And another. We're all in here together.

We here a door in the corner creak open, and that conceited bitch walks inside.

She turns on bright lights, and I hiss in agony. She walks over to me and smirks.

"I'm gonna have so much fun with you," she says touching my lips with her index finger. I bite as hard as I possibly can.

"Ahh!" she screams out and slaps me across the face. I laugh.

"You'll never get away with this, you bitch!" I sass.

"Oh really?" she raises her eyebrow.

I hear her dial a number on her phone. It rings three times before there's an answer.

"Hello?" I hear an innocent girl's voice answer. It's Jocelyn.

"You have 7 days until they're all dead. Each day you don't come to save them, that's one more friend of yours dead." she says. I hear Jocelyn scream right before her mother hangs up.

"I hope you burn in hell!" I spit in her face.

She kicks me over and over, until my whole body is burning in searing pain.

"STOP!" Harry cries out in the corner, tears falling from his eyes.

I lay on the ground, my arms in the air, still chained to the wall, but my face lays on the cold ground.

"Harry," I whisper. "I love you."

"I love you too," he says, sobbing.

"Shut up you gay faggots!" she yells. (a/n: i do not dislike gays, so please do not be offended, i'm just using this for storyline purposes. i have an uncle and friends who are gay, and i love them.)

"HEY!" I yell. She begins to kick me again.

Harry cries out once again, "No. Please No..."

I start to tear up. I don't care how much pain I'm in, I don't like seeing Harry hurting.

"Please stop," Alyssa speaks up, her voice shaking.

Jocelyn's mom leaves the room completely frustrated.

"We need to figure a way out, fast," Liam says.

"Stating the obvious," Makayla rolls her eyes. "Sorry, this is just all too much."

"It's hard on all of us," Liam sighs.

"I have an idea," Makayla says, sounding confident.

"What is it?" I ask.

"She didn't take away my phone. If I can just get in contact with Luke.."

Makayla uses her foot to try and get her phone out of her pocket. After a few minutes she manages to get it out, and it hits the floor, slightly cracking the screen.

She uses her toes to dial Luke's number and it rings four times before he answers.

"Hello?" we all hear his voice ring through the phone.

"Please come and help us. We've been kidnapped!" Makayla says quickly.

"What! Are you guys okay??" he asks concerned.

"Call the police, and come and find us. Please. Or then we'll all be dead."

Makayla starts to cry, tears flowing down her already tear-stained face.

Luke begins to cry as well, "I'm coming. I'm coming."

The room becomes silent except for Makayla's muffled sobs.

We'll be alright. They're coming. They will save us. They will get here in time, won't they?

What if they don't? Who will go first? Who will Jocelyn's mom choose if no one shows up?

okay so this is going up early! i just couldn't wait i am so excited with how this story's come along! hope you enjoy!! ♥️

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