The Princes of the Night

Daddy Issues

A/N: I'M SO SORRY. PLEASE DON'T HATE ME! I LOVE YOU GUYS AND I JUST.....ARGH. okay so i had the WORST case of writer's block in the history of writer's blocking. i've been working on this chapter for three months! Every time i'd start it, I'd delete cause i thought it was shit and even now I'm entirely happy with this but I just didn't want to make you wait any longer. So...here it is!

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Four hours. For four long hours, Lizzy had sat silently in the chair to which she was tied up against. Her hands were bound behind her while her ankles were taped to the chair’s legs. She was miserable, to say the least. Mixed with fear and hopelessness that her lover and friends would never find her in in this place that she herself wasn’t entirely sure of. It was empty and large, perhaps an abandoned warehouse of sorts? Regardless, she’d been here for four hours. How’d she know? Because at the top of each hour, her captor would enter the room with an evil grin and say “It’s been an hour, dear. Where are those friends of yours?” She’d narrow her eyes at him with a glare and then look away without saying a word.

She was bait. She knew it. Samuel was using her as the bait to get the boys here so he could do whatever it was evil demon vampires do when angered. She was sure his plans involved one or more of her friends dying and the thought brought tears to her eyes. She tried to show no emotion as the man once again entered the room to alert her of how much time had passed.

“Four-” he started.

“Yeah, I know. ‘Four hours have passed and my boyfriends aren’t here’, she mocked in an over exaggerated deep male’s irish accent. “I’m so depressed,” she said sarcastically with a glower.

He glared at her with a snarl. “Your attitude will be the death of you, girl. Run your mouth again and I’ll-”

“Or you’ll what, Samuel?” An unexpected voice said from behind him causing Lizzy to gasp. “Take her away from us like I did to Niall? Or are you forgetting that I’m the reason he abandoned you all those years ago?” What? Lizzy wondered to herself. What’s he talking about? But she thought better to interrupt the two men when Louis was most likely here to save her.

Samuel grimaced in anger as he turned to face the blue eyed boy, “I could never forget that, Tomlinson.”

“Could’ve fooled me since you’re wasting your time on the girl,” Louis said nonchalantly with a shrug in Lizzy’s direction.

“Don’t worry Louis, after I killed your friends, you were next on my list,” the older vampire growled.

“I’m flattered,” he smirked. “But I do wonder, what she has to do with all this?” Louis pursed his lips out in confusion as he stared at Samuel. He ran a hand lazily through his hair as he waited for a reply.

“I assumed you of all people would be able to understand why she’s here, seeing as it obviously worked. It was a trap Louis, she’s bait, and you fell for it,” the man chuckled but Louis still appeared to be unfazed. He yawned and began walking towards Samuel.

“Look, Sammy,” he said. Samuel growled. “I don’t care if you kill her or not, honestly.” Lizzy flinched at his harsh words. She was unaware that Louis felt that way about her. It was obvious that the two weren’t the closest, but she didn’t know Louis didn’t care about her wellbeing at the least. “But my best mates have grown attached to her so you’re gonna have to let her go.”

Samuel glared at the blue eyed boy, “And if I don’t?”

“Things will get ugly and, let’s face it, neither of us want that. Just hand her over, and go back to your sad depressing life and get out of ours.”