Save Your Soul. (A One Direction fan fiction)

Chapter 4

"Alright what are you guys doing now?" I asked them.

They drove down the unfamiliar dark road still not answering my question.

"Um hello?" I urged them on to answer me.

Louis let out a huff.

"We are going back to the warehouse."

"Kay, well while you drive to the warehouse do you mind dropping me off at my house first?" Louis glanced up at me, and then shook is head, and took his eyes back on to the road. Jeez a weez, I don't see what the big deal is about dropping me off at my house. It would only take like 2 minutes! Well depending on how far away we are from my house...

"You're in danger. We promise we'll get you home by the end of this." Spencer spoke up.

"By the end of this? You mean by the end of being at the warehouse right?!" I refuse to stay with them any longer! I'm not even supposed to be apart of this mess.

If these two idiots could have decided that maybe having a pre purge killing was stupid, then maybe I could have been safely at home with my family. Oh my god, my family! They probably think I was killed! Considering we are now 10 minutes into the purge.. Oh my mom is probably crying her eyes out right now!

"Aubree, you're staying with us through this. You aren't leaving until the very end of the purge,"

Tears started welling up in my eyes. I was to choked up to even speak.

"Sorry." Louis spoke with a hushed tone. I took in a very deep breath, but that didn't help anything..

~~~

We pulled up in front of a scary looking place. Spencer started to get out of the car, but Louis looked back at me.

"You are coming in there with us. Stay right behind me and don't leave my side unless I tell you too. I'll tell them everything that happened, don't worry they won't touch you or harm you. And, remember to stay by my side and don't speak, unless they ask you a question." I nodded my head, while wiping away a few tears. Louis huffed.

"You'll be okay."

~~~

We walked into the warehouse. I stood behind Louis just like how he told me to do. While spencer stood by my side.

Two very big men were playing pool together. There was one guy that was looking at us, mostly me. And, there was another guy that was drinking a beer while sitting on a chair watching the two other guys play.

"You're late." One of the very big guys stated.

"Sorry chuck. We had something's to take care of." Said Spencer. The two big guys looked up, they looked directly at me. I feel like peeing my pants right now. There are 6 guys in here, and one girl... Me.

"Can I ask why you decided to bring a prostitute back here? Today is not the day for prostitution..."

I looked down at my clothes. Do I really look like a prostitute?

"She's not a prostitute, don't say that. I'll explain it all to you in a moment."

"Alright, but that girl can't hear any of it. I don't want her by us." Chuck said, before hitting a pool ball into a hole.

Spencer left my side, and went over to where the other guys where. Louis turned around to look at me. I was breathing heavily, he looked down at me.

"You'll be fine here, stop worrying."

"I'm not worried."

"Ahah, all right... Go sit over on that couch." Louis pointed to a raggedy old couch. I nodded my head, and walked over to it. Louis went over to a table where all of the other guys were. He sat beside them, and started to talk to them in a mellow tone. I couldn't hear a thing they were saying. The guy that was looking at me when I first walked in, was still there, and still staring. He came over and sat by me. My body stiffened, and I sat up straighter.

"I'm Alex,"

I nodded my head and looked away from him. He smelled like cigarettes, making me gag a little.

"Ya know, usually when one person introduces themselves, the other one does too." Referring to me, because I didn't bother to have any decency. But, he did scare me, so I probably should tell him my name.

"My names aubree." I said like a shy little girl.

"Aubree," He repeated. My foot started to tap on the floor, hoping that he would get the hint that I don't want to talk to him.

"I don't really like being a part of those discussions... There boring,"

I nodded my head, as if I was listening.

"So it's nice that I actually have someone to talk too. Makes it even better that you're pretty." Alex scooted a little closer to me. I couldn't move at all, I was already on the edge of the couch. Tears started welling up. I just want to go home. I'm practically being held captive...

"It's a good thing Lou and spencer didn't kill you. You're beautiful." He put a hand on my lap, and put his face incredibly close to mine. I flinched, I wanted to let out a squeal, but I knew I had to be quiet. I wish I could just get up and slap this guy. But, then it would be 6 guys against 1 girl.. He began to rub circles on my thigh. My foot started to tap quicker. My heart started to thump quicker. My eyes stung with tears, urging to stream.

Louis looked over at me, he did a second glance.

"Alex, don't touch her." Louis warned. Alex took his hand away from me. But, still kept his body close.

"Now you scoot away from her." He started to scoot farther and farther away from me, I sighed with relief. It's funny, Alex seems bigger then Louis. And, I'm surprised Alex didn't object, and that he didn't just keep on going.

~~~

It's been about 25 minutes and they are still talking. They seem in some pretty deep discussion. It seems that chuck is the lead in this gang, and then it's the other big guy. And, then spencer and Louis. And, finally the other guy and Alex.

There was a sudden bang from outside. They all glanced up, and waited with wide eyes.

"Mark go check." Chuck instructed one of them. Mark went to go look out the tiny little window.

"Shit. It's them." All of them shot out of there seats and started to rush around. Some of them ran to big cabinets full of weapons, other rushed to get big black bags.

They packed the bags with guns, knives, booze, and money. My mind was racing. Who's outside? I wanted to yell out. But, I don't think this is the time for questions.

"Lou what are you taking?"

"I'll take the motorcycle." He pulled on his black jacket that he always wore.

"Are you taking that girl with you?" Louis and chuck both looked over at me.

"Yeah."

"You can't keep her with you, where are you planning on putting her?"

"I don't know!" He said with annoyance. Two of the guys already left the room.

"Whatever. Keep in contact." Chuck said, before leaving.

Spencer went over to Louis.

"We're meeting up at the place right?"

"Yeah."

"Alright. Stay safe man." Spencer and Louis did a little fist bump. Everyone left the warehouse, except us. Louis rushed over to me, and grabbed my arm. He practically dragged me across the room.

We came outside.

"Where are we going?"

"A place." He muttered, while strapping a black bag on to the motorcycle.

"Do you mind telling me?"

"I will later. Get on." I looked at the motorcycle.

"No."

He sighed.

"Don't do this. Just get the fuck on,"

I didn't mean to be difficult. Truthfully, I was just scared to get on.

"You can either die here, or get on the damn motorcycle!" He shouted. Now I was more scared of Louis than I was of the motorcycle. I got on the motorcycle with him, and held on for dear life.

He rushed out and onto the dark streets.