Nefarious [h.s]

Chapter 60.

Darkness.

That's all there was. My head pounding. My brain feels fuzzy. I can't even tell if my eyes are closed or it's just that dark. The air feels suffocating.

My eyes adjust to the darkness of the room. There is a tiny, dim, lightbulb on the ceiling. I go to stands up, but I was being held back. I pick up my arms and see both of my wrists chained up separately. I look up at the ceiling and see the two chains connected to the ceiling and running all the way down to my wrists.

I lie back against the wall behind me. I fucked up.

That disgusting smirk on his face. He drugged me. He must have known the waiter. If he even was a waiter. I'm just confused on why he would do this and where the hell I am. Dylan's house? Wherever he lives now.

Speaking of the devil, he walks in with an idiotic smile on his face.

"I should just take your acting career at this point." Dylan snickers, leaning against the wall across from me.

"You're an asshole." Is the first thing that came to mind. "So, you never meant anything, huh? You lied about everything" I scoff.

"You were dumb enough to believe me." He pushes off the wall and begins walking towards be. I try to back up, but then again, I am already against the wall.

"What do you want Dylan? Why can't you just leave me alone?" I question. I genuinely curious on what he wants with me. He should have just let me go and move on.

He begins to laugh. "You're an idiot for believing I actually want anything to do with you."

"Then why am I here?"

"You aren't here for me." He crouches down in front of me. "I never wanted you. I know could do better than this." He scoffs looking up and down my body. "I never would have gone after you."

"THEN LET ME GO AND LEAVE ME ALONE DYLAN!" I scream. Faster than I could blink, a sharp pain smacks across my cheek.

"I thought I taught you to not raise your voice." He points.

"Harry's coming to get me." I state. I don't even know if that's true. He has no idea where I am. I don't even know what time it is.

"You really think he wants you?" He chuckles and stand up. "No one willingly wants a piece of shit like this. I mean look at you. Nothing but a piece of waste."

"You know nothing. You don't know about Harry and I." I try to fight back. But his words are cutting and breaking me down. It feels like my throat is on fire from trying to hold back tears.

"I do know that you found out him and the rest of them are in Malefic. And you being a desperate whore, went right back, crawling to them." Dylan shakes his head.

"How do you know that?" I sit up a little more. He doesn't say anything. "HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT THEY ARE IN MALEFIC, DYLAN?!"

Still nothing. He walks back to the door, leaving the cement room. And I'm back to being all alone.

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Harry POV:

I flip over to Ella's side to rest my arm on her waist. But my arms hit the mattress, her side empty. She must downstairs with everyone already. I can hear everyone's voices downstairs. Mostly Louis'.

I rub away the sleep from my eyes and sit up, crawling off the bed. I stand up and fluff my hair around before leaving the room. I need a haircut.

I walk down the steps, still drowsy from sleep. I plop down in one of the chairs at the table.