Stuck on an Island with One Direction

Chapter 19

There on the other side of the river was a man. He looked about 20 and he was only wearing shorts but let me tell you, even though I was scared as hell of this guy, he was still hot and buff. 

But the worst thing about him that scared me the most, was that he was holding a knife.

Not just a knife, a knife that had dark crimson red blood dripping down it.

Oh god. Niall.

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I still sat there on my knees, frozen.

My head was spinning with all of the possibility's of what this guy could do, and what this guy did to Niall.

In one quick movement the guy jumped from his side of the river to mine. 

He must have like crazy powerful legs because there is no way that I would be able to make that jump. 

He stood there towering over me with the knife still in his hand.

His gaze piercing into mine. 

"If you don't want the same thing that happened to your friend to happen to you, get up now and don't make a sound." His voice was deep, each of his threatening words dripping off of his tongue like venom.

All of my fear for this guy was then replaced by anger. 

How dare he harm Niall. 

How dare he threaten to hurt me. 

My eyes narrowed at the guy standing in front of me. 

I am going to beat the living sh*t out of this son of a b*tch.

I stood up and faced this jerk. 

For once in my life I'm glad for my freakishly tall height. I was just as tall as him, maybe even a little over.

I was eye level with him. I gave him the most menacing look I could muster. 

He still held the knife at his side, but I knew that at any moment if he wanted to kill me he could have. 

For some crazy reason I wasn't as scared of this guy as I should have been. 

Maybe it was because I wasn't eating and that made my thoughts all loopy? No that's not it, I just had a big breakfast.

Maybe it was because I just didn't care anymore. I cant see or talk to my sister even if she is alive, I'm starting to doubt the fact that we will ever find any people and actually get off of this island, the only guy that I have ever liked and actually liked me back could be dieing of blood loss in a damn clearing right now, and there isn't a thing I can do about any of it! Oh wait, there happens to be one more thing; the guy that put Niall in that state is standing right in front of me, and I doubt he will just let me walk a way freely. 

I was getting more pissed at this guy by the second. 

It was getting hard for me to restrain myself from punching this jerk in the face right now. 

Wait, why should I have to restrain myself from hurting this guy? He hurt my friend and he is probably going to kill me anyway. So why not get some revenge before he can? Heck, I might even be able to take this guy.

Then I looked down at his muscles and his rock hard abs. 

Yeah, there's no way I could take him, but that's never stopped me from trying.