17.Let Me Go •

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Chapter 17 of ∂αngєяσυѕℓу ѕαfє?

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Katy's pov:

Oh no. . .

Brad's skin-tight grip pinches me as my back was pushed up against his chest. He leans his chin on top of my head- stopping my head from being able to move. One arm circled around my waist and the other one held down my neck. The boys are all standing at the door staring between me and Brad with a very shocked expression. Their eyes get darker and darker until they are almost pitch black.

"What are you doing here? Let her go!" Louis demands and steps closer and I feel Brad's grip tighten around my neck.

Brad releases a deep laugh. "Oh, you think I will let her go that easily? Well I am sorry to break your hopes Louis but no. I won't." He asks as his laughter fills the silent room. The arm around my waist slides lower and one of his large hands trail down to my back side, he pinches.

I let out a loud gasp as my body jolts forward but i was harshly pushed back into him again as he smirks. I look ahead to the boys and I saw Zayn's eyes go Black and his fists clench- his knuckles turning a pale colour as he does so.

"Brad, what do you want?" Harry spits angrily also taking a step closer. Brad adds more pressure onto my fragile neck. I wince.

I don't know who Brad is anymore, I thought he was my friend. But I thought wrong. I gave him my trust. I trusted him for everything and this is how he repays me? For all those lovely, sweet, enchanting moments we shared. For all those friendly, caring, protective times we spent, this is how he respects that? This is how low he can go? I feel tears brimming in my eyes, ready to stream down my face. I don't like how our friendship is ending. I feel broken. I was awoken from my thoughts by Brad's deep voice.

"You should know what I'm here for Zayn anyway or did you forget my warning after what you did to Perrie? My girlfriend." Brad asks and glares at Zayn.

Who is she? What are they talking about?

"W-what are y-you talk-king about?" I say desperately as I those were my last words.

"Katy babe, you don't know? Let me tell you..or shall Zayn?" He snickers and Zayn's head snaps to my direction.

I can tell he doesn't want to so I won't force him. I can see his eyes are glassy and his is very uncomfortable about this matter. He looks down and I feel guilty about asking.

"Don't call me that and let me go you b*stard!" i scream at Brad as i squirm under his deathly tight grip. but its no use

I hear the boys snicker at what I called Brad and his eyes turn and rich gold colour. I obviously annoyed him which wasn't a wise thing to do at this time. You should of just shut up! My subconscious tells me. I groan silently.

Niall, Liam and Zayn step forward: I feel weight being lifted of my waist and I realize Brad has both his over-sized hands at each side of my head. What's he planning to do? As if on queue Brad answers my question,

"If you take one more step closer, I will snap her neck!" He hissed at the boys; their eyes widen and they look at each other.

Brad forcibly spins me around by my wrists, lifts me up by the waist and throws me over his shoulder.

"No! Brad let me down!" I protest and kick my legs around.

From the corner of my eyes I see the boys lunge towards Brad. But as quick as they did Brad zoomed off with me still on his back. The wind was slapping against my skin as my hair flew in all directions. Everything around me was a blur and passing by with great speed, I couldn't see anything with detail. I held onto Brad's hips for dear life as my head felt heavy and I soon saw black stars fawning my vision. I eyes felt heavy as they fluttered close and I feel into darkness against my own will. . .

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