Chapter 13

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**Niall's Point Of View**

The man whipped my leg and I yelped in pain. "Stop!" I pleaded, but he whipped it again, making my scream.

"Little bitch." He said, trading the whip he had to one which had thorns on it. "You little bitch, answer me!" He yelled, whipping me on the leg, drawing blood from a deep cut that he made.

I bit my lip, keeping in the tears. "I'll never tell you." I growled, earning tons of whips to the stomach and the legs.

I screamed and yelled for him to stop, but he didn't budge, and kept on whipping me. "Tell me now!" He yelled even louder than before.

I hung my head low, and a tear slipped my eye. I looked at my ripped pants and the ripped white polo shirt I was wearing, and looked back at him.

"It's hidden." I said, and he lashed his whip at me again.

"Where is it then?!"

"I'll never tell you that you grateful bastard." I hissed, and that earned another trade of whips which had little knives on it.

I screamed in pain as the tiny knives made contact with my skin. How could Louis believe these people were nice? That they wanted to take away our powers for the good of man? Of course they'd use these abilities we have to destroy the world... Maybe they'd become nicer...? No. They couldn't.

I yelped as the whip made contact with my arm, and hung my head low.

These people would never let us out...

**Liam's Point Of View**

I flinched every time I heard a scream or yelp from the room to my left, and I flinched even more whenever someone yelled. I was hating this place.

I had gotten one ankle of Harry's unleashed before a guard grabbed my wrist and whipped my back with a whip of thorns, until probably nobody could recognize me, and then he threw me back in my cell.

I had heard Harry scream in pain, and then suddenly fall silent. I was thinking they killed him, so I started screaming, and trying to rip away the wall, and the nice lady guard told me they only injected a tranquilizer dart into his arm, making him sleep. I had calmed down, and I figured out the lady's name was Alicia.

It was very pretty, and she was very pretty. Might I say, I got a little excited, but not excited like tent...Damn, I'm lying. I was excited like hell. I had to cross my leg over my excitedness and when she left I had to calm down by thinking of disgusting images like that one rat that was bleeding and it's organs were sprawled out on the floor.

That calmed me down for certain.

A knock on the door took me out of my thoughts, and I looked up to see Alicia come in with a covered tray. I sat up, not being able to stand, due to the chains holding me down.

Alicia smiled at me, and closed the door behind her with her foot, getting onto the knees in front of me, and setting down the tray, uncovering it, and revealing wonderful food.

"How did you sneak this?" I asked, and took the fork she handed me, and began to dig into the mashed potatoes.

She shrugged. "This cloth blocks out the scent." She said, and put the cloth into her dress' pocket.

I made a hmm sound, and started cutting up the chicken and steak, digging into those in a little.

"You really are hungry, aren't you...?" She asked, and I looked at her angelic face, nodding.

I swallowed my food. "Yeah. The people here only give us horrible food." I said, and looked down at my food, eating once more.

"That's terrible..." Alicia whispered.

I nodded and shrugged. "It's probably because they want to kill us to inject something into us and then they'll put us into this weird thing where our powers will go, and then we'll have no more powers and they'll use it to rule the world..." I mumbled.

Alicia looked shocked. "You're smart..." She said.

I looked at her. "You mean I'm right?!" I asked.

She shook her head. "No, I'm just saying you're smart. How did you think of that?" She asked.

"People say I'm smarter than others...That I can think of things other can't." I explained.

She hummed, and when I finished my food, she covered the tray and exited the room with a blow of a kiss.

I acted like I caught it, and she giggled, before closing the door with her foot. I smiled as she left, and looked down to see I was excited again.

I groaned. "Well, shit." I mumbled.

**Louis' Point Of View**

I woke up to the cold hard ground, and something metal-like around my wrists and ankles. I opened my eyes all the way to see chains around my ankles and wrists, and I screamed, thrashing around, trying to get my wrists free.

"Stop, stop, darling." A feminine voice soothed, and I shot my gaze to a red-haired lady who was setting down a tray.

"Who the hell are you?!" I yelled, and backed up to the wall of the cell.

She smiled genuinely. "I'm Alicia. Your boyfriend knows about me." She said, and pushed the tray over to me. "Eat." She said, tossing a fork to me.

"H-How do you know about Harry?" I asked, not wanting to reveal what was under the cloth, due to it maybe being a poisonous object or something.

"I met him. He's in a feeble stage right now. Eat up, Louis." She said.

I grabbed the fork and poked the cloth, and then uncovered it be reveal heaven itself. "Why do you care?" I asked, looking up at the beautiful lady.

She smiled again, getting up and wiping her dress off. "Let's just say..." She began and walked to the door, opening it. She looked back at me and smiled. "I was one of you." She said, before closing the door behind her, locking it.

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