Black is For Nightmares [completed]

2.1

Listen to Moments by One Direction, cause that made me cry, and I was thinking of that song while I wrote this.

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Sarahs POV
"You thought you could get away didn't you," she laughed in her disgusting nasal voice. Suddenly another face turned from the passengers' seat, Cameron. Taking off his glasses, he smoothed his hair, laughing.
"Stop!" I screamed.
"Take me to Lydia,"
"You mean to take you to the others?" Cameron smirked. No.
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Seconds felt like minutes.
Minutes felt like hours.
Hours felt like years.
I'm going to die here, I'm going to die surrounded by idiots, but that's the least of my problems. Oh god, you know you got it bad when dying isn't your main problem at the moment.
Suddenly the car jerked forward to a stop. Rebecca opened my door and Cameron pointed his gun at me.
"Get up and walk," he smirked. Rolling my eyes I hopped out of the car and looked around. Grass was everywhere. I didn't even see a building until I realized that it was right in front of my face. A white torn down hospital it looked like. I walked towards the building and I realized something. If Lydia was alive, she would be in there right now.
"So Rebecca how is life being K?" I laughed. Oh god, what was I doing.
Her head threw back in laughter.
"You think I'm K? That's cute, really cute," I was puzzled for a moment and I thought back to that painful day. Rebecca was with Cameron when Lydia was kidnapped. So that means...suddenly a huge figure came out from the hospital ...Josh?

"Nice to see you again Sarah," he smirked. He had that Barbie hung around his waist.
"Why would you do this Josh?!" I growled.
"Well you see the stars said I couldn't have Lydia all to myself so I rearranged them,"
This guy is dumb.
This girl is dumb.
Here she is giggling away probably not knowing what he is capable of. Heck, I don't even know what he is capable of. It's Josh. He did break Lydia's heart but still Josh kidnapping? And what's with the K?
"Wait then why are all the notes signed K?" I asked. Everyone looked at me like I was dumb. He pointed to the girl next to him.
"This is Kathleen, she's the one you're looking for," suddenly that little incident smile turned into a huge smirk.
"But, but why? We don't even know you," she started to move towards me.
"You don't remember me?" she said sweetly. I shook my head. Suddenly I remembered someone. Kathy Peterson a huge nerd from grade school.
"Hey guys! Wanna play chess?!" This acne faced girl with huge glasses and thick braces came towards Lydia and me.
"Kathy, not today we are going to the mall. Actually not ever!" Lydia laughed. We were pretty cruel to her but it's high school it's not like it's going to hurt us in the future.

Boy was I wrong.
"After you guys, I went to this very hospital, you guys should have never made fun of me. No one should've," she smirked. Cameron came behind me and pinned my arms behind my back. I groaned in pain. I really hate this kid. He kicked the back of my legs to keep me walking. 
"Where is everyone?" I whispered.
"Let's just say there's only 5/6 now," Cameron smirked. Someone died, judging by how many people, probably someone from One Direction or Lydia.
I was pushed into a dark room, alone. Or so I thought.
"Sarah..."
"Lydia is that you?!" My heart quickened.
"Over here," she whimpered.
I ran towards the voice into a dark corner.
And there she was.
She was so skinny she looked anorexic. Her purple hair was completely brown again. Her clothes were ripped so much it looked like she was homeless. And blood was everywhere.
"Lydia," I gasped. She turned her head into another direction and I saw a body lying on the ground. The familiar black hair made my hand raise to my mouth in an instant. A pile of blood swallowed his body and I felt weak to my knees. I saw a bullet hole right through his brain. If only I said goodbye.
If only I didn't give up on him.
If only.
I could feel the tears stream down my face. I turned my back if him. I couldn't look at Zayn right now. I can't. I looked back at Lydia and I saw her cry a little. She probably ran out of tears.
"Lydia, did they shoot him in front of you?" I said in a soft voice.
She nodded her head and held herself in a ball rocking herself back and forth. I fell towards her.
She needed me.
I hugged her tight and I saw her cringe a little.
"I'm so sorry did I hurt you?!"
Her head went down and I teared up knowing that she was so fragile. I could feel my blood boil. This mental patient is the reason for this. And the more I thought about the more anger I felt. We are getting out today.
"Sarah?" Another voice whispered. Four boys came towards me. They were skinnier and has blood splattered on their bodies.
I looked at Louis. He looked the best out of the group probably because he got kidnapped last. I just saw him a few days ago.
"We all got here after your crash except Louis cause he refused to leave the hospital," my heart fluttered a little.
"This is my fault," I sighed.
Lydia was shaky but got on her feet.
"This is no one's fault, it's a freak thing. We can make it through. The police are surely still looking,"
I didn't have the heart to tell her they closed the case and said she died.
The door opened and a midget came towards us. You have got to be kidding me.
"It's 12 you all know what that means," he smirked. Everyone started to run towards a corner and a gunfire was shot. A scream escaped from Harry's mouth. The midget left leaving us alone with Harry's dead body.