Masked {One Direction Fan Fiction, ft. Cameron Dallas}

27: Cuffs

Chapter 27:

"I'm terrified too girls," he roughly wiped the tears on this face, "these men want my head on a platter, if they take off my mask or recognize me.." He shakes his head angrily, "I'm more than fucked."

"Do you have any idea what they could do to us?" Allie glances at me just for a second but looks back a Louis.

My eyes burned with tears and I can't help but whimper into my hands.

You always hear about terrible things like this happening, but I never thought so many awful this could happen in 2 days.

"I'm so sorry..." Louis turns back around, "I can't believe this is happening."

I couldn't either.

"Just don't do anything that they don't want you to do, and do what they tell you to do," Louis turns back on to the road.

He takes out his phone and sends a text to someone.

There was a silence until we got to where ever we were going.

He pulls into what looks like a concentration camp, sending chills down my spine.

He gets out of the car and opens the back door.

He puts the handcuffs back on both of us.

Allie had black running down her cheeks because of her makeup.

He gives Allie a kiss, "I love you so much," he says through his tears, putting his mask back on.

"I love you too," she cries.

It just hit me, I will probably never see Liam again. They might kill me here. This morning might have been the last morning that I would even see the sun.

My mind goes through thoughts I had never thought of.

I can't die now, not now.

"I'm so scared," I say to Louis, my face sent him back into tears.

I cry harder, he kisses my forehead.

"I will never see Liam again," I look down at the ground, blinking hard.

No one says anything until two masked men walk up to the van and pull us out of the van harshly.

I fall out, and on to the gravel.

I cry in pain.

"Shut the fuck up," one the men pulls on my arm and kicks me, hard.

I wince in pain, but keep my mouth shut.

They take Allie one way and me another, as we look back at each other.

Opening doors and pushing me through long, confusing corridors.

My heart was beating out of my chest and I can't feel anything.

They literally throw me into a empty cell.

A lonely, cold cell.

It was only lit up by a flickering bulb, hanging from the ceiling.

They slam the door and they lock it.

I curl up in a ball on the grime covered, disgusting floor.

It's the most depressing possible room.

The light buzzed and clicked, it swung back and forth slightly.

I wondered about where everyone else was and what kind of pain they were going through right now.

My heart sinks and I lay down on the concrete floor, drifting in and out of sleep.