His Weeping Willow

Chapter 10

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RECAP:

When I’ve gotten all five of them strapped in, in the back, I immediately start driving to the empty warehouse. The warehouse wasn’t far from the building where the concert was, so the drive wasn’t long. I get to the abandoned building in less than three minutes. I unload my “cargo” and tie their wrists behind their back. I lay them down on the cold floor, and grab a chair for myself. Looks like all I have to do now is wait…

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I was beginning to get bored just sitting here, waiting for these five idiots to wake up. I was rolling my ankles in my black, strappy 5-inch heels and playing with the sleeve of my black leather jacket, while I tried to make patterns from the threads in my blue skinny jeans. I hear a soft moan coming from ground in front of me. I look up at the five boys still drugged and see that one is starting to move. I look more closely at who it is. Niall. Finally, he’s waking up. It’s about damn time. I think to myself.

He sits up suddenly, trying to wiggle his arms behind his back, and looking around frantically. His eyes meet mine and he stops moving altogether. “Hello, Niall. It’s nice of you to finally wake up.” I say, smiling sweetly. He doesn’t move and his face is emotionless. “Oh, come on, Niall. Don’t be an ass to an old friend.” I say, with a smile on my face, as I stand from my chair.

His eyes follow me the whole time that I’m walking towards him, but he doesn’t move or speak. “If you were wondering, which I know you are, that was me. At the coffee shop earlier today. It was me that you saw and chased into the street.”  I say, as I sit down on the cold concrete, a few feet away from him. Niall, breaks away from my gaze and looks at the hard floor. I can barely make out a soft, “Why?”

I ignore his question and ask one of my own. “Do your mates know about your past?” I ask, genuinely curious. His eyes snap up to meet mine. He hesitates on his answer. “Yes,” He says, with a pained expression in his eyes. I nod slowly, as I hear more noises and movements coming from the other boys. “Well, good,” I say standing back up, “That won’t make anything awkward then.”

The other boys begin to sit up and look around. When the other four pairs of eyes meet mine, they look confused. I smirk, knowing that they have no idea what I’m about to do. “Who are you?” asks the boy with short brown hair. He’s acting like a dad, trying to be strong for his kids.

I pull the gun out from the back of my jeans and hold it up for them to see. “I was hired to kill you.” I speak clearly, making sure they can all hear me. Their eyes grow wide as they all begin to understand what I had said. “Before any of you speak,” I say seeing the brown haired boy opening his mouth, “I thought you should all know that Niall and I have a past.” I say as I lock eyes with Niall. I see the other boys snap their eyes to Niall with a questioning gaze.

“Well, now that you all know, I feel like we should introduce ourselves.” I say, smiling at them. “Alright let me guess,” I say looking at the boy with dark hair, styled into a neat quiff, “Zayn?” I ask. His eyes meet mine as he nods his head. “And Liam. Right?” I say, looking at the brown haired boy who matches my gaze. “Yes.” He says, through gritted teeth. I smile and let out a small laugh before turning my gaze to the next boy in a striped shirt. “Louis, I’m guessing.” He nods slightly. “That must mean that you, my dear boy, are Harry.” I say, looking at the boy with wide eyes and a mop of curls. He slowly moves his head up and down.

My head turns to Niall. “Well, Niall, it’s great to finally meet your friends.” I say, smiling lightly. “How exactly do you and Niall know each other?” says one of the boys. I look over to see Liam giving me a stern look. I start laughing. “When Niall came into my life, he started a chain reaction of bad events. It was like they would never end.” I say, looking back at Niall and holding his gaze. “That didn’t really answer my question…What did he do?” I could only assume it was Liam still talking. Still looking at Niall, I replied, “He saved my life.”

“…what?...I don’t think I understand.” says Liam, obviously confused. I let out a small laugh as Niall breaks away from my gaze. I turn my gaze to the other boys, who all look equally confused. “I never thought I would be telling this story to you guys. In fact, I never thought I would tell anyone, but this will be the second time today that I’ve told it.” I say glancing over all of them.  “So, let us begin at the only place possible, the beginning. Which would be three years ago.” I say, as I let out a sigh and prepare myself for the emotional story to come.

~Sooooo….How was it? I think that the next chapter might just be her telling her story…I haven’t really figured that part out yet. Haha Comment, Vote, Inbox, Ask questions! Love you chicas! xx ~Em~

P.S. Picture of her outfit on the side!...Kind of…Haha.