Run From the Demons (Supernatural/One Direction crossover)

Chapter Twenty Eight

Alexis’ P.O.V

I woke up to my head throbbing. I didn’t know where I was. I could tell I was sitting. I felt dizzy. I slowly opened my eyes. I was in a dark room. There were no windows. I looked around and saw a table with guns and knifes and other things that could be used to torture me on it. I looked over to the door and saw my duffel bag. I tried to move but I couldn’t. I looked down and saw that I was tied to a chair. The roped felt harsh on my sensitive skin. I tried to move again but couldn’t. I looked behind me to my left and saw a few jail cells. They were all empty. I looked behind me to my left and saw chains coming down from the ceiling. My heart started to beat faster. I tried to break free but I couldn’t. 

Suddenly, I heard dark chuckling coming from a corner of the room. I looked to my right and saw Louis leaning against the closed door. He smirked and turned the light on. I had to squint for a few seconds before I could see properly again. He was wearing those black demon eyes that I hate so much. He walked over to me and kneeled down. His eyes went blue again. I gave him a death glare but he didn’t care. He looked at me sympathetically for a second. Maybe Louis is fighting the demon. I am wrong. Louis slaps me across the face really hard. I wince at his action. I can’t believe that for a second, I thought that the demon would let Louis fight him. I groan and Louis smirks at me again. He gets up.

“I can’t believe you thought that Louis was fighting for a second. Pathetic.” He laughs. I glare at him again as he walks over to the table where all the weapons are.

I swallow hard. “What do you want?” I ask. He looks at me in disbelief.

“I thought it was already obvious from my past visits. I want revenge and your family dead.” He says. I shake my head.

“I mean, what do you want with Louis?” I ask. He looks at me with confusion at first, but slowly, a dark smile creeps onto his face. He leans against the table.

“Oh, I don’t know. I guess that since you love him so much, I thought it would be fun to see how you would react if I used him. And I am enjoying it.” He says darkly. I roll my eyes at him. 

He turns around and starts to search through his weapons again. He finally stops and picks up a large knife. My eyes widen. He smirks at me and slowly walks over to me. He stands in front of me. He towers over me and it’s freaking me out.

He twirls the blade in his hand. He smiles down at it. I eye the blade as it moves in his hand. It moves so delicately. Like he’s done it a thousand times. Well, the demon inside him probably has. I want to kill that demon so badly right now, but I can’t because if I do, I’ll kill Louis too, and I can’t have that. I love Louis so much.

Oh Louis, fight the demon. Please…

Louis starts to walk around me in circles, examining every inch of my body. I feel like I should just take that knife and stab him with it. But I can’t because it will kill him. 

He finally stops walking around me. He stands behind me and wraps his arms around me. I usually would like this movement but since Louis is possessed, I don’t like it. He brings his lips down to my neck and starts to kiss it and suck on it. What the hell! Demons don’t usually do this, so this is a first for me. I move my neck but he just keeps kissing it. I keep moving and trying to prevent him from kissing my neck. I don’t like it. If it was regular Louis, maybe I would. But if it’s a demon, I don’t like it one bit. It feels wrong and it makes me feel dirty. I hear him huff behind me and he walks to the front of me. He bends down and looks me straight in the eyes. His don’t look innocent. I would usually get lost in those blue eyes of his, but now all I see is pure evil. But I swear I can see a small hint of fear and love in his eyes. It must be the only part of the real Louis that is showing right now.