~~* Devin’s Pov *~~
“Found you.”
~~
I heard him, it was the curly headed man, I turned, and I was right, it was him, figures,
I would find him at the
club… –Mental sigh-
“Well, what are you doing here...?” he stated, his voice deep, and now, did I realize that
he had a British accent,
thick and deep.
“None of your business...Now please...Leave me alone!!”
He grunted an awkward laugh “Leave you alone, miss, you’re only in for it.. “
I didn’t quite get what he meant, you’re only in for it, in the movies, isn’t that a bad
thing..?
“Well, my name is Harry...” Harry, I said in my head, seems classy enough
“I’-“ “I know already.. “
Now...That was creepy…I just meet the guy...3 days ago...and he knows my name...What’s
next...Where I live? Haha...
Then this guy came up, red hair, side fringe, blue eyes like Bree’s and was a bit shorter
than Harry “ Mate, just do it already. “
He was clearly British also, and that was really I all remember.. before everything went dark..
~~* Bree’s Pov *~~
After having a drink I started looking for her, and then I saw that man again, and he had
a friend, a dark red hair,and blue eyes like mine…and I saw them dragging Devin out of the club.
“WOAH WAIT!!!“ I said yelling at them
both and running after them, they only went faster, dragging my poor friend out of her
misery, and then I realized, she was out cold, out like a light.
And I think that scared me more than ever. I ran after them, now in secret, after
they put Devin in their car and driving off, I took my car and drove after them, sorry
Sandi..but Devin’s a bit more important right now.. if she was even alive still..

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The Voice of a Sweet Killer
FanfictionA Literature collab with http://crazemma.deviantart.com/ The title pretty much explains it self Harry, Louis, (not sure bout the rest of the boys yet ) are trying to kidnapp me and Bree, we aren't sure why or what for, we just now we are.. read to f...