Blood Love [COMPLETE One Directon Fan Fiction

Blood Love: C 10

Chapter Ten!!

Yay!

Holy Saturday everyone:)

Whether you celebrate it or not.

Well, again.. Thank you Abbigale555

for helping me write this chapter.

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Rita's POV:

It feels like days have passed since the phone call.

Perrie hasn't come back except to give me a warm glass of water and a slap on the head.

"And all this has happened in less than two weeks." I whisper as I struggle against the ropes that tie me to the wooden chair.

Before Perrie left she turned off the one light above me, and I was left in the dark.

But it suddenly turns on again, and so does ever other light.

I squint my eyes as the unwanted light hits them.

I look around once my eyes adjust and I'm in a basement, cold and blank.

White walls and grey concrete floor, with one simple picture on the wall.

It was Perrie and Zayn kissing.

It made me jealous, seeing the smile on both their faces, but then I remembered Zayn is no longer with her.

Sally had always wondered why they broke up, and now I am beginning to wonder the same thing.

They look happy. Why'd they break up?

My thoughts vanished at the sound of clinking heals.

I look up Perrie is making her way over to me, with something in her head.

"Zayn is going to be here in a few minuets." She says smiling, she opens her hand and inside it is a strip of cloth.

Before I know what's she's doing she ties it around the back of my neck and into my mouth.

I wailed out words, words that came out more like grunts because of the gag.

"Now be quiet while I greet Zayn. Or you'll pay for it." She says and slaps my cheek.

I wince as her sharp nails scratch my face, and soon I feel blood trickle down my cheek and onto my neck.

She walks away and soon the lights again go out.

I sit there, silently crying as I hear a door in the distance open and shut.

I hear two sets of foot steps walk down stairs and make their way to the door.

The lights turn on and I shut my eyes in pain.

I shift in the chair trying to get out of the bonds, but the knife in my arm digs deeper and my brown hair flows over my face like a willow tree.

"Perrie, you better not have hurt- RITA!" Zayn yells and his feet quickly speed towards me.

I try to talk to him but the gag keeps from doing so.

I try to scream: Zayn, stay away from me.

But it came out muffled, and Perrie just laughed.

"Why did you do this?" Zayn asks standing up. He stands behind me and holds my shoulders.

I wince as he grabs them, and he lets go as I do.

"Rita, what happened to your shoulder?" Zayn asks and squats next to me.