Her Sister's Revenge - One Direction

Chapter 26: Big Plans

Chapter 26 – Big Plans

It's been what I think is two days since Brandon knocked me out again.They've now cuffed me to a nearby post that goes from floor to ceiling so I really can't escape now. This really freaking sucks. I've had a lot of time to think during the time I've been here, and I really want to change my life for the good.

Once I get out of here I have big plans. Number one on my list is getting my sister, the other girl, and Brandon all arrested. I've also decided to stop swearing so much and to start being less trustworthy of people. It's nice to trust people so easily as I do but I think I need to stop doing that.

I trusted my sister and thought we could get along once I came back,she locked me in her basement. I trusted Brandon and he's staged it to look like he's raped me and has drugged me on numerous occasions.Lastly, I trusted Harry and guess what, he believed everyone but me when I told him the truth. Trust has clearly gotten me nowhere.

Next I'll move into residence at a Uni of my choice. Or at least one I can get into, and I'll major in Biochemistry. I've always really liked science and how things worked. Maybe I'll become a scientist somewhere. Like the lab person in those crime shows. That would be a dream come true.

Wait,maybe I should move back to America. I think I felt more at home there than I ever have in England anyway. Or possibly Ireland, I think it would be really cool to live there. I don't know, I'll figure it out once I'm out of here. Speaking of which, Louis was here yesterday, like down here with me. He said if he got the key to the cuffs he'd let me out and help me get away.

He said he'd come back today and free me. Although I'm afraid today is almost over. Judging by the sunset my freedom is going to be postponed for another day, maybe two. I settled on my bed attempting to get comfortable despite the pain in my wrist. The cuffs have made my wrist raw and fleshy from the chaffing of the metal on my skin.

The iv and heart monitor have also been rid of because my wound has been cleaned and stitched. That's what happened two days ago when Brandon drugged my food. I've decided not to trust him anymore. He's done nothing but hurt me even though he's spared me a few times doesn't mean he'll do it again. Especially now that he's under the close watch of my sister and R.

A sudden breeze whipped around me and I shot up in confusion. Why am I cold and why is the wind blowing?

"Elena we have to move now I've got the key." Louis says as I rip the blindfold from my face. He hands me the key and I frantically shove it in the hole releasing the cuff's hold on my blistered limb.

I clambered off the bed as into the shoes Louis supplied for me. He threw a jacket over my shoulder and herded me outside not even shutting the door behind us. It's finally here, my freedom is finally here. Not two days from now, right now. He ran with me until we reached the end of the driveway, then he pushed me into the backseat of his car and ran around to the other side.

Speeding off I sat upright and buckled up. Looking out the window I adjusted my black dress that I've still been wearing this entire time. I sighed and glanced up to the front where Louis was seated with a crease in his brow. I wonder what's got him so flustered? I mean he just broke me out of my own personal hell, this should be a happy occasion.