Misunderstood (Punk Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Part 44

“Danny,” I gasped and looked around to see his 3 other friends behind him. I took in a deep breath ready to let out a loud cream but Danny quickly pulled a knife up to my neck.

“Scream and I swear you’ll never speak again,” he threatened. I gulped nervously. “Going to cooperate?” he asked. I nodded my head and he pulled the knife away. I relaxed a bit and glared at him.

“What do you want?” I asked trying to remain calm.

            “I want you to give Louis a little message for me,” he said keeping my wrists tightly pinned. It hurt but I fought to show him any sign of pain

            “Fine, what do you want me to say?” I asked turning my head. Danny snickered evilly and shook his head.

            “Nah it’s not going to work that way,” he said and I looked at him confused. “Actions speak louder than words sweetheart,” he said with a smirk. My eyes widened in fear. A glare took over his face and I was soon tug forward receiving a knee in my gut. I gasped feeling my body go limp and I dropped to the floor.

            Danny walked around me as I gasped for air. He bent down to me and snickered again.

            “Come now darling that was nothing,” he teased. I groaned turning my head away from him. “You know, maybe if you dumped your little boyfriend and joined us this could stop,” he offered. I glared up at him.

            “Not a chance,” I told him. He glared at me and brought his fist down on my face. I whimpered shutting my eyes tightly.

            “Get her up,” he said to his finger. Two men tugged me up my arms and held me in place. Danny pulled out his knife as he faced me. “What do you say we give you two matching scars,” he said with an evil smirk.

            I stared at him in horror and started to fight against the two guys holding me. They held me tighter while the other pulled my hair making me move even less.

            “Please don’t do this,” I begged as tears fell from my eyes.

            “Don’t worry sweetie, he managed to get away without needing stitched so I’ll be nice and show you the same courtesy,” he Danny said coming towards me. “Besides I’d hate to damage this nice body too much,” he teased running his finger down my face.

            I shut my eyes waiting for everything to be over.

            Danny ripped up my shirt exposing my stomach and pressed the knife to my skin. I shook in fear as more tears fell.

            “Cover her mouth,” he demanded and the guy tugging on my hair covered. Danny placed on hand on my waist and slowly slid his knife across my belly sending a shocking pain through me. I groaned a whimpered as all the guys laughed.

            Danny pulled the knife away and the three guys tossed me to the side making me land hard on the ground. Danny bent down to wear I lay motionless, shocked with fear.

            “Make sure Louis gets my message,” Danny told me in a low voice. I whimpered in response only making him snicker.

            Their footsteps disappeared down the alley. I lay motionless too scared to move. I couldn’t stay here forever though. I rolled on my back wincing in my putting my hand down to my side. It felt wet and I looked down to see my hand covered with my body.

            I groaned getting to my feet holding my side tightly to stop the blood.

            I limped out of the alley and painfully made my way back to Harry’s flat. The streets were completely abandoned and I prayed for a car or someone walking by to help but the rest of the way there I found no one.