Elle's p.o.v 4
Reece came towards me, menacingly. He confuses me so much. First, he likes me then he threatens to kill me. Then he decides that we will get on well before he captures my cousin. He lets me sit with him gives me small amounts or freedom. After that he whips me.
There is something seriously wrong with this man.
I wasn't going to let him win though.
As he came close to my face, I raised my left eyebrow and the corners of my lips turned up slightly. He looked confused by my sudden confidence but he quickly masked his confusion with another evil expression.
I took a deep breath, trying to prepare myself for what he might do to me before my plan can take place.
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So it turns out, Reece is rather good at the whole 'torturing' thing. I had burns all over my chest from a match that he repeatedly lit and placed on different parts of my skin. I have been slapped and scratched, with no mercy.
He also got his guards to grope me, which was probably the worst part, pain aside. It brought back disgusting memories and I could see the boys raging inside their cell.
The worst part of what Reece is doing is how he's making friends watch all of this, but they can't stop it and I can tell that it's killing them.
"Almost over now, Elle. We've got more than 5 million." Reece laughed quietly.
"Why the f**k are you still hurting me then?!?" I shouted angrily. My shouting strained my stomach and I collapsed back into the chair in pain.
Reece sniggered, "I want you to remember what these boys have done to you and I want you to remember forever."
What a psycho. He thinks the boys did this?
He ordered a guard to release me from the chair. The guard did so, but my arms were still tied behind my back.
I was shoved towards the cell so that my breasts were pushed through the gaps in the bars. I tutted when I noticed certain members of One Direction staring at my chest with only a bra covering it.
"Ehem. Eyes up here?" I choked jokingly, even though I was in pain and nobody was in the mood. I had a guard pushing me against the metal and he was too close and pushing too hard. My cuts and burns stung so bad.
Reece spoke, "We've stopped filming now. But I'm not done yet. I know I'm horrible and what I've done to Eleanor is unacceptable, blah blah blah. But I want you stupid boys to realise that you got off lightly. Eleanor has taken the blow for you in every way. If I had my way, you would be the ones getting hurt, not her. She WANTED me to leave you alone, so she let me hurt her to save you. But you're leaving tomorrow and you can forget all about this; the worst week of your life. She will still be here so you better not forget her and you better be bloody grateful."
I was shocked. The boys looked completely guilty and upset and Jamie looked confused.
"Reece, don't. Please." I pleaded.
He sighed and opened the cell door after telling the guys not to escape. He gently led me in, minding the stinging cuts that HE made and brought in a box, locking the door behind him.
"What are you doing?" Sam asked Reece.
Huffing, he replied, "I'm making sure that you don't forget the sacrifices that Elle made for you all." He said opening the box to reveal this weird needle thing. I guessed it was a tattoo needle set.
Harry's p.o.v
I can't believe that Reece is blaming US for everything he's done to Elle. And now he's going to try to tattoo us with some sh*t.
Reece aside, I can't stop f*****g staring at her body. Damn, she's looking at me like I'm a pervert but it's not like I'm going to get this chance again.
Stuck in my horny thoughts, I didn't even notice Reece approaching Zayn, asking him to hold out his arm.
Zayn refused, saying that he would never forget Elle anyway. Reece asked the others and they all refused as well.
"See Reece, it's ridiculous. They don't need a tattoo." Elle said, once again lying next to Jamie.
I agree, although I was secretly thinking of getting her name tattooed on me, just not by a psychopath.
Reece turned to me and looked at my tattoo covered arms. I sighed but refused also. When I get a new tat, I go to this guy I've known for years. I don't even get Reece's obsession with us getting them. He definitely belongs in some mental institution
Reece smirked. "Okay then lads. I guess I will just have to do this then."
I saw some guards put needles into Niall, Sam, Jamie, Louis and Zayn's arms. They quickly passed out.
I panicked and turned to them, before seeing Elle reach behind me. The needle that was meant for me went in her finger and she slipped away in my arms. Liam collapsed behind her.
Everyone was now unconscious, except Reece, his guards and I.
I placed Elle back into Jamie's lap and just stuck my arm out to Reece, giving up because I saw no point in staying awake.
He smirked at me before jabbing me with the needle
I was out like a light.
Extrememly short sorrieee
Just wanted to seperate this from the next part
Alexa x
