The Abusers (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 28

Laney's POV:
I woke up on the table that I was tortured on.

I didn't see any big, scary guys in the room with me.

I slowly get off the table, and see my shirt on the floor. I pick it up to put it back on, and when I look at my stomach my wounds were healed.

Just another advantage of being a vampire.

I am so thirsty.

I put on my shirt, and slowly walk to the door.

Would there be more behind that door?

I opened it, and saw an empty, dark hall.

They must have went somewhere or something. Something doesn't seem right.

I see another door, and decided to open it.

Please don't be scary guys.

Please don't be scary guys.

I open it to see the boys tied to chairs.

I look at the wall, and see a T.V with the view of the room I was in.

Oh my god.

They had to watch me be tortured.

I almost cried.

"Guys." I whispered. They were asleep.

"Guys!" I said, a little louder. Harry was the first one to wake up.

"Laney?!" He said.

"Shh. I don't know where the scary guys are." I said, getting closer to their chairs.

"Boys, wake up." Harry whispered.

The boys started waking up, and I told them to be quiet.

"Something doesn't seem right." I said, undoing the ropes on them.

They looked weak. I looked weak.

"We need to get out of here fast, before they see I'm gone." I said, walking out the door quietly.

The boys followed.

We saw a door that led to the stairs, and we thought that would be the safest way.

"I think I see the front door." Niall whispered.

"Me too." The rest of them agreed.

We started to run faster, but I heard a bang.

I held my breath, and felt a pinch in my back.

The pain was increasing.

I look at the boys, and they look at me with wide eyes. I look at my chest, and see blood.

They must be wooden bullets.

I groan in pain, and try to stay standing up. I turn around, and see the man that shot me.

I ran to him, and snapped his neck with the strength I had left.

I told myself I needed to stay up, and tried so hard.

A couple of guys started running towards us, and I had to pushed every inch of energy I had to help the boys fight.

A bunch of the fight just consisted of me snapping necks. I knew it wouldn't kill them, but we could fix that.

I couldn't do it anymore.

Standing up was to hard.

I came crashing to the ground, but still tried to remain conscious.

"Laney, can you stand?" Louis asked.

I couldn't even answer him. I just shook my head no.

I looked around, and saw the unconscious bodies.

"Help her, and we will take care of this." Niall said, trying to stand up.

The last thing I saw was Niall, and Louis pouring gasoline on the bodies, and a bright light.