*Taylor's POV*
I slowly woke up as the blur in my eyes began to fade away. I tried to somewhat stretch but I felt an immediate pain in my abdomen area. I looked down to see my blood everywhere as I winced in the pain. Someone had stabbed me. And then the memory began to come back . The shadow following me. I looked around quickly but no one was here in the room. It looked like I was in a warehouse? I quickly pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialed Harry's number. "Pick up pick up pick up!!" I whispered while gritting my teeth. If I didn't get help soon I'd bleed to death.
"He won't save you." I heard the person yell as I looked across the room. She finally came closer and took off her mask. She was just a normal girl. Long brown hair, tan skin, not an ugly face. She must of have been some crazy fan. She then swiped the phone from my hand and kicked me in the stomach. I let out a little howl of pain as I tried to stop the bleeding. "Hello Harry." she spoke into the phone. She hit the speaker phone so I could hear. "Uh who is this?" he asked. "You can't save her." she said with an evil smile. "What are you talking about?" Harry asked again. "Have any last words for the lovely Miss Sparks?" she said and chuckled. Just hearing his voice I let out a little scream. "Harry help me! She's gonna kill me!" I screamed but was quickly kicked in the face as my head slammed back into the wall and my vision blurred. "Good day Mr. Styles. " the woman spoke into the phone and dropped it on her desk. "Now Taylor... I have been trying to think of the most painful way to kill you." she began with a smile while she walked close to me. I still had my head against the wall; just praying. "I would shoot you, but then I thought... What's the fun in that?" she said laughing at herself. I really did it this time. This was a mess that there was no way out of. I was going to die and there was nothing I could do about it. But when Logan came to my mind, I reminded myself, I'd be okay when I'm in his arms again.
"So I came up with a plan." she said still smiling. "We're going to fight until I kill you. Which I will because you're weak and useless. Slow deaths are the best and you deserve it." she smiled. "What did I do?" I cried putting my head in my hands. "Don't act like you don't know. You broke my baby's heart. Niall. And chose the whorish one. In a way I'm glad because now I can get Niall, but ever since you came into the story, the whole band has fallen apart. And when stupid sluts like you come along as ruin everything, there's consequences" she yelled. "Niall will never love someone like you." I spat at her shoes. She quickly knelt down an ran her knife on my arm slicing my skin. "Please just shoot me." I whimpered. "Ha! Because the last thing I want to is give you what you want. Now, get up you despicable bitch." she said with that wicked smile of hers. My head felt dizzy as I tried to stand up, but I quickly slid down due to the pain in my stomach. "I can't." I cried and then she slapped me in the face. " You have five seconds. Five, four, three, two.." I quickly dragged myself past her an began to crawl to exit. But I felt her grip on my ankle as she swung me back around. I slowly stood up holding my stomach. "Here we go." she said smiling. "Please you don't have to kill me." I cried but she didn't care. She swung a punch to my left cheek knocking my down on the ground again. "Get up you filthy mutt." she screamed kicking my wound. I quickly dragged my foot under her as she fell hitting the ground hard. I brought myself up to my feet and started to run for the exit but I couldn't see. My vision was blurred and I was about to faint. Before I could even turn around to look the other way, I felt another piercing stab, this time go straight through the back of my thigh. I cried and immediately fell to the floor as she stepped in front of me. "That was cute. Running away." she yelled in my face. She quickly grabbed my arm pulling me to my feet again. I couldn't even see. My vision was so clouded and blurry. I was done.
I quickly sunk down to my knees again as the girl looked at me in disgust. "Get up!" she screamed kicking me. But I just sat there, still, in silence. Harry wasn't coming. No one was. No one cared, I told myself. She kicked me once more as I let out a soft cry. I looked around me on the ground and too my right was the knife. I slowly grabbed it behind my back while she was pacing around the room figuring out how she was going to kill me. "Can't you just shoot me?" I exclaimed. "No. It's gotta be more painful than that." she yelled frusturated. "I have an idea, I mean it's quick but I can imagine its painful." I managed to say. She quickly walked over to me and knelt down locking eye contact with me. "It's goes like this. Me, the worthless mutt, kills you, the physco bitch." I said with a smile. She looked at me confusedly, but she was too late to realize what I said. I quickly picked up the knife and stabbed her right through the stomach. She cried out in pain as she slid down to the ground. I quickly got up from the ground and ran as fast I could to some sort of exit, but there was none. I started to panic when I looked back and she was getting off the ground. It was over. She was going to kill me. "I love you Harry." I whispered to myself. She quickly swormed up behind me and through a punch at my neck, knocking me down. "Die bitch." she whispered smiling as she rose the knife in the air bringing it down hard. I closed my eyes preparing myself for death, but it never came. I looked over at Harry who was now kicking the girl on the ground screaming at her. He came for me.
