Kidnapped (A Larry Stylinson FanFiction)

Hello and welcome to the Larry version of this story. I would like to thank @styles_foreverz for letting me do this. Follow her and check out her works. Enjoy my larries :)

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I walked out into the cold air. I tugged the jacket close to my body to keep myself warm. I had left my sister with my parents that were constantly fighting. I had to leave the house to relieve the headache that was about to form.

I decided that I needed some fresh air. It was pretty dark out, so I didn't want to walk far. I could faintly see the moon in the sky along the stars. I wish I could see nights like these all the time.

I turned the corner and was met by a dark alley. I get a bad vibe from it, but my instincts are telling me to stay away from it. You can't see very well inside it, but I can smell garbage and other disgusting things.

I begin to walk further away from it. There was no reason I had to go there, all I wanted to do was get away from my house for a little bit. Hopefully Caitlyn could endure the screaming from our parents.

What makes me turn around is a screeching voice come from the same alley.

"Please! Don't! Let me go!" A girls voice begged. I try and look into the alley, but darkness prevented me from seeing much. I could see outlines of bodies, but no faces.

What I can make out is a female get held up against a wall by her neck. I can hear her choking sounds as she tries to escape.

I consider whether or not to help the poor lady, but I'm terrified. My feet feel frozen in place as I watch the scene in front of me.

"Shh," a husky voice whispered to the young teenage girl, "it will be all over soon."

I'm scared to know what that means, and I knew some kind of murder was about to take place. I still can not move, and I desperately want to help the girl.

The moonlight then peaked out from the dark clouds, shining brightly on the figure. It was a man, with dark brown, long, curly hair. He was tall and lean. But what really caught me off guard were his eyes.

They were bright red.

More of the alley was brightened up and more faces were shown. They were all men, particularly good looking. The one that stood out was the olive colored man. All their eyes matched the same red color.

I'm assuming that those eye contacts were part of their gang.

The next scene that folds in front of me almost makes me want to puke. I watch the tall curly haired man bite into the side of the girls neck. I think I can faintly see blood fall to the ground.

The girl screams for help and mercy but no one answers. The tall man immediately covers her mouth. I watch her life get taken from her, yet I can't move to help.

A slight breeze picks up, and I can feel my heartbeat in my ears. As soon as I get home, I would call the cops on these guys. Now that I knew what their faces looked like.

"Do you smell that?" A thick Irish accent says.

I start to get nervous and back up. I had to get away from here and inform the police. I didn't want anymore lives to be taken.

"I hear a heartbeat." Another man says.

How can someone possibly hear a heartbeat? That was not human like. My parents would be worried about me. Maybe coming out here at night wasn't a good idea.

I back up right into a garbage can, causing the lid to fall off of it right on the ground. All four heads snap up and stare directly at me. I'm now more frightened than ever.

I see the limp girls body on the ground. However, none of them seem phased by it at all. It must be normal for them to kill regularly.

"Looks like we're not alone." A higher pitched man's voice says.

I then run for my life. I wanted to go home. I shouldn't have come out here. I should've just listened to my parents argue for the 100th time that day. I wouldn't be on the verge of life or death right now.

However, I trip over some sort of object and hit my head. I then black out.

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It has officially begun, what do you guys think?

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