Chapter Twenty Two

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Alex's POV

"Whoooooo!!" I screamed as I flew through the air.

My hair whipped around behind my head as I sat suspended in the air, next to Niall, as we whizzed by on one of the rollercosters. I think it was called Blood Curdler.

My head fell forward as the rollercoaster slammed to a stop.

We climbed off and I stumbled on the the bumpy ground. My face inches from the ground I felt hands wrap around my wrists as I was pulled to my feet.

"Are you alright?" Niall's voice spoke as he turned me toward him.

"Yeah. Fine. Just a little shakey." I replied as he nodded and walked me over to the next ride.

"Are we going on the spinning one?" I said as I pointed to the black and purple ride. It went in a circle up to the top, stayed there, then came back down. It just did that over and over again, but at different times, I guess. Its not as exciting as the Blood Curdler but after that I need a calmer ride.

"Not quite." He said as he veered off to the right, taking me with him.

We arrived at a large dark building, it was massive and had large writing over a doorway. Fun House of Horror!!! Niall tugged my arm as we walked inside.

The sound of maniacal giggles echoed through the building as we stepped through the door, sending chills down the back of my neck. We continued through the hallway and made a right turn somewhere in the dark.

We came to a maze of mirrors and when I turned around Niall was nowhere to be seen. I began to panic. I spun around and around and all I could see was my own reflection hundreds of time off of all the mirrors.

"Niall?!" I asked no one in particular as I looked around everywhere.

Where did he go? I walked forward and watched my scared reflection from the corners of my eyes. I spun on my heels as I heard a smash from behind me. The glass in shatters all over the floor I backed up.

"Well, aren't you a pretty, little thing." A male voice slithered from behind me. I immediately snapped my head towards his face as he grabbed my wrists with one hand and placed the other over my mouth. "I'm gonna have fun with you." He said before I fell into darkness.

Niall's POV

I walked her inside and admired her expression as she took in this new environment. We came to the right turn as we walked through it and towards the maze of mirrors. As she walked in, she spun around and around watching herself in the mirrors.

"Ahhhhh." I screamed as I collapsed on my knees.

I looked up to find I was in the control room of the fun house. My insides burned from some sort of witch magic as far as I know.

"What the he--" but I was interrupted by a hand connecting with my cheek and I was flung backwards into the wall.

"Abbivera, if you wouldn't mind." Jiall's voice spoke.

My wrists were shoved against the wall as if bound by handcuffs and I could start to feel my arms being ripped from my sockets as my wrists were being pulled away from me. Further and further outward.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!" I finally screamed as my shoulders dislocated.

"Yes scream. Let it all out. No one can hear you! I've had Abby cloak the place.

"Did you really think it would be that easy? After all these years of us getting into fights and you ripping my head off, did you really think I wouldn't get any revenge? Especially after you obtained that girl." Jiall said slightly agitated.

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