Chapter 32: Julia's Side

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Liam's POV

I yelled at the top of my lungs as soon as the hand covered my mouth. I couldn't breathe as a cloth was angrily covering my nose, an utterly disgusting smell that I knew would knock me out drifting into my senses. I looked up from the position I had been laying in on the floor, to see Jules sitting with her knees to her chest, eyes wide with fear and shock as her hands were tied, along with her ankles. She had a large green/yellowing bruise on her face near her right ear, a busted lip, and a newer developing bruises on her upper arm and knees. Seeing her look like this brought tears to me eyes as I locked mine with hers. I felt the salty substance roll down my cheek as my vision blurred into nothing.

Julia's POV

I watched in horror as the light left Liam's eyes, his breathing steady, but shallow from the drug they gave him. I was weak. Pathetic. I shouldn't just sit here and wait for the end that I know is coming. I should do something. But I cant. I'm not enough.

They took Louis and Lauren too. It's all my fault... If I didn't come here with Liam for the break from school, then everyone would be fine. Everyone would be safe. Everyone would be away from me.

That's all I am.

A danger to others, just like Sam always told me. That's the main reason that I would always be by myself at school. I was too afraid, too weak to tell someone about what happened to me, and I was too afraid of what could happen to them...

I was brought out of my thoughts with the familiar sting to my cheek, luckily not hitting the cuts or bruises. I didn't even flinch.

"Come on." Said Bianna hostilely, pulling me by the rope on my wrists as she dragged me across the room. I screamed as the rope burned my wrists and splinters from the jagged hard wood floor stabbed my skin. She dropped me right next to Liam, and she walked gracefully to the front door to the dorm. She opened it and there was a short hallway with a few doors, but what really caught my attention was what was in the doorway.

Louis and Lauren.

Sam was dragging half conscious Louis and had a grip on Lauren's wrist, which was turning purple.

Since it was a Monday, most of the dorms were empty with the students at their classes. We could yell all we wanted, but no one would hear us.

Bianna left me to help drag Louis inside and to a separate room in the dorm, knocking Lauren out in the process. I yelled until I felt my lungs would burst for them to stop and for them not to hurt her as hot tears fell down her face, a hand violently covering her mouth and nose with the wretched cloth.

Then she suddenly fell limp in the arms of Sam, who turned to the doorway again to see Charles. He was leaning on the doorframe with a distant look in his eyes, but he quickly snapped out of it as Bianna impatiently huffed, desperate for attention from her father. I whimpered in pain as black dots erupted in my vision from a back hand by Sam.

"What did I tell you about making eye contact?! You will be respectful of your superiors! Understand that, Jules?" He screamed, but said my name with a sickly sweet tone that made me want to rather hear him screaming again...

"Yes, sir...." I trailed off lowering my blurry eyes to the ground. I couldn't see him but I could tell he was smirking at me or looking at me with disgust. It's the int way he ever looked at me, and I deserved it. Just like I deserve being here. But they don't, Lauren, Louis, Stan and Liam don't deserve this at all.

"Okay... So here's what we are going to do, Brat." Bianna spat at me as she walked over to me, only her clacking purple high heels in my view.

"We are going to let the three guys go... But. We are keeping you and Lauren. Sam decided that with those three here, they could easily overpower us and you would escape... And we can't have that, now can we?" The wicked witch sweetly cackled.

"No miss," I calmly answered her, knowing if I ignored her I would be punished again. That's what she did those years ago... If I ignored her or disrespected her during my punishment, it would only make it worse...

She smile cat-like and snapped her fingers, pointing her nose in the air. Just like that, her own father, Charles walked over to her, ready to handle her every beck and call. She leaned back over her shoulder and whispered something in his ear. Aware that I was dangerously close to catching her eyes again, I quickly averted my gaze.

"Ahem..." She cleared her throat so she knew everyone's attention would be on her, just the way she liked it.

"Charles is going to take Stan down to the truck, and Sam will take Liam down. You will both come back up to bring Louis last. I want some time with him before he goes." She speaks blankly. I can tell that she is only half in this,that she does, but she doesn't want to do this... I'll convince her eventually to let us go... I just hope she doesn't become a victim as well...

Or it might already be too late...

Author's Noteeee

Hey peoples!!! I'm am really upset with school and such because I've been going through stressful exams and such, but also I've been having some difficulty with most of my classmates... It's gotten to the point that I have to transfer to a different school, but hopefully it'll be better soon... My exams end on Thursday so I should be back on track with updates soon, (:D) but I am sad to say that we don't have many chapters left! ;( any who, I will be working with Lauren on our last chapters on Friday and then we will have the epilogue!! Until then, read on my lovelies and vote please!!! :D it'll really make my day if I see 30 votes on this story before we finish it, but it's up to you guys!!! :)

Love youse!!

~Juliaaa<333

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