I Told you I'd Change...

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Lily's POV~

I woke up...strapped on a table. "Harry? Zayn?"

I inhaled. Ick! Disinfectant. We were back at the School...again...Atleast I was.

"Shh" a voice coaxed.

My vision was blurred, but I saw WHITE. A white COAT. Whaaa?

Something silver came up to my left eye. I heard an almostpop sound. Tear and something else spilled from my eyes, and I cried out in pain. Then they did the other. I was crying so hard, but my vision was so teared up I couldn't see. I felt my wings get spread out, then I heard and awful sound-me screaming,, breaking noises, a squirting, and swishing.

"All done" came the same voice.

I felt myself get picked up and I was carried somewhere. I heard a crate door and I was set down. Then I heard a lock.

Harry's POV~

My baby. She was covered in blood, from what I could see, which was only the back of her. Zayn looked paranoid, but said nothing.

"Lily!" I cried.

She hugged her knees and wouldn't look at me.

"Lily, what did they do to you?" I demanded, reaching into her crate.

She crawled away and curled up in the corner, crying her eyes out.

"Lily, Darling, what happened?" Zayn asked.

Sniffing, she looked up at me, well, right above me.

"Harry, are you there?"

"I'm here, Baby" I crawled as clase as I could to her and I saw she had blood on her face, too.

"They're so evil" she choked.

I reached out a hand, but she didn't notice.

"What happened?" Zayn asked.

"Harry" she ignored him and crawled over to the edge of her crate near me. "Remember when I said I'd change?"

I took her hand and she squeezed. "Yeah"

"It's been done"

"What?"

Her eyes teared up, and I noticed the colouring.

"Lily!" I cried.

"Harry...I'm blind"

"Those b-stards!" Zayn yelled.

My arms were around Lily, best I could, and I noticed something else. "Your wings...your beautiful white wings..."

"Were clipped" she sobbed.

"I'm so sorry" I was crying now and kissing her.

"There's not time to be sorry" she stammered. "We have to get to Germany. I'm sensing trouble. There's been 2 deaths. One is Liam, and also the enemy on o ur side. Zayn, get us out, NOW"

He put his hands on the locks and it actually opened by his touch...

Jan's POV~

Chaos. Liam was dead. Louis and Niall were fighting off the Whitecoat, and I knew just enough to know my one hope...this pole full of some liquid was supposed to 'raise the dead' but no guaranteed.

But it was better than nothing! I picked it up and stabbed it into Liam's heart.

"We're good" Louis said, kicking the geneticists dead body.

I held Liam's hand. "Please come back!"

I felt the tiniest squeeze. Colour started returning to his face.

"Liam!" I yelled. "Wake up!"

His eyes opened slowly and grew. "What's going on?"

"Let's leave the words 'ghost' and 'zombie' out of this" I wrpped his shirt off to inspect his wounds.

"What's going on?" Niall asked, holding Lou's belt loop.

"Liam' I hugged him. "Your wounds! They're gone!"

He sat up, not hugging me back. "What the hey?"

"They killed you!" I cried sitting in his lap.

His eyes were clearly showing confusion.

"Maybe you have the skill to raise people from the dead" Louis smiled.

"O-M-G-O-S-H no" I laughed, throwing my amrs around Liam's neck.

"Jannice" he held me tightly to him.

"You're here" I squeezed him.

He stroked my hair. "You looooooooooove me!"

I laughed, but the party ended. Extenguishers dropped from the ceilings, surrounding us.

Liam frowned and didn't let me go.

"The end" I whispered, knowing there was no escape. And what scared me was, instead of encouraging me, like he always did, he NODDED.

A/N--Not the last chappie

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