Chapter 14

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Niall-

"Jay." My voice was little more than a whisper.

She looked...

Broken.

I stood in the door of her cargo plane, Jonathan nowhere to be seen. We assumed he ran off right after the plane landed. My arm stung, broken hand hung limply at my side.

"Jay."

The blood that surrounded her pale body scared me, her hair was around her head.

But it was matted with blood.

Bruises lined her torso and thighs, outlining previous injuries.

Scars.

So many scars.

She was completely naked, but I didn't think she cared who saw her anymore.

"Jay." I whispered again, feeling my body crumble.

I passed out next to her, my hand ontop of hers.

The last thing I remember is Harry calling out both our names.

And Liam calling "Run!"

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Liam-

I saw Jay.

I saw Niall pass out beside her.

And then I heard it.

A small voice saying "Self destruct in 10-

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The little box was almost right beside

Jay and it was counting down.

"Run!" I yelled, and pushed Harry back off the plane.

Without thinking I ran to Niall's side, grabbing his arm.

I faintly remember seeing Harry picking up Jay, she was so light.

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