Chapter 33: The trap

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"Lost babe?"

"You" My eyes widen in shock and fear.

But he..this isn't real.

"Surprised?" He chuckles.

"H-how?...Why did you lie??" i managed to choke out.

"I have my reasons Lila"

"How was lying ever the answer? You have no idea how much you put on everyone who cared about you..your family"

He chuckles.

I feel somewhat frightened by his presence.

Maybe im imagining everything.

The little boy.

The little boy.

I have to find him.

"I don't have time for you. You disgust me. I have to find that boy" i say trying to hide my fear.

"You mean this one?" As in que the same little boy appears beside him.

I feel confused, terrified, and lost.

Run.

I slowly back away from him traumatized.

It was all a trap.

"Your so innocent" He laughs.

I cringe at his words.

Run.

Without hesitation i sprint down the dark alley.

I hear his footsteps behind me making me speed faster. The heels on my boots felt heavier and heavier at each step.

I wouldn't stop.

There was absolutely no sign of any one here.

I feel my heels stumble making me collapse on the concrete.

I try to get up but my ankle prevents me from even moving my own foot.

"Taught you could get away so easily?" He spats in my ear pulling my hair.

I feel hot tears in my eyes.

I have never experienced so much pain on my ankle.

I whimper in torture.

He let's my hair go and throws me back down.

"You deserve all of this and more" He looks down at me with cruel smile.

He squats down so his eyes meet mine.

"You will pay. I will make sure of it" Evil clearly written in his eyes.

He takes a tissue out of his leather jacket and covers it on my face.

The smell of alcohol fills my nostrils making me dizzy with every blink of an eye.

Zayn's POV:

I felt a strange feeling but i couldn't come across what it was.

Maybe i was just tired.

Me and Miranda arrive at the small icecream shop.

I recognize Beau standing in the entrance pacing back and forth.

"Beau?"

He looks up and waves.

Something was definitely wrong.

"Is everything ok?" Miranda asks.

"No..I don't know where she is..she's not answering her p-phone" He stutters.

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