I can feel my head dangling. I'm weak, bearly breathing, but I am still consouis. Paul really brought the hammer down on me.
****
After he threw the first punch, he just let his anger out on me. He unloaded punch after punch. Relishing his anger with everyone.
Once I was on the ground, motionless, he actually began kicking me. Violently, very violently. Grunting with force, making me spit up some of my blood. When he saw the blood, he realized that he'd gone too far.
He stopped. He was scared. He was actually waiting for me to jump up, and fight back. But I didn't. I laid their, almost dead.
Paul finally came to he's senses that I wasn't going to fight back, and lightly kicked me. I groaned and coughed up more blood.
He found some cuffs and cuffed my hands together. He also took his belt off and snapped it around my ankles. He dragged me out of the room and into and empty closet. He placed my lifeless body into the corner, bending down and placing his beaten up hand on my left cheek.
"He loved you, Katherine. He really loved you..." Paul got up off his knee and shut the door, locking it from the outside.
****
I've gathered enough strength to raise my head. My vision is a little blurry, but I need to find Niall. I know they won't stop till they're all dead.
I close my eyes to try and keep the dizziness under control. While doing this, I try to reach the small bobby pin from the floor and get the cuffs off. But to no avail. I try a second time, but the bobby pin spills from my grasp snapping in half. I pushed to hard.. like how I pushed Niall away..
I try to use my imagination, and think if ways to get these f*ing cuffs off!
" Gosh damn it!!" I yell in frustration. I jam my pinky into the key hole wiggling it around to open these damn cuffs! They still don't open.
And they won't because I messed my chances up with Niall because I'm a shity girl! I bang the back if my head against the wall. Looking at the ceiling, tears fall from my tired eyes relieving some of the stress.
"I can't f*ing do this any more!!" I yell at the top of my lungs, jerking my arms apart in attempted to break the cuffs with all my force.
There's a loud "ping", and the cuffs are apart. I close my eyes and let out a sigh of relief. "Finally.."
I unsnapped Paul's belt from my ankles and stood up. I was dizzy at first, but was fine after a few moments.
Now, since the door is locked, Paul either has someone waiting on the other side, or thought I'd die slowly. I put my left ear up to the door, I try to steady by breathing so I can hopefully hear movement... There's nothing. I take a step back, and with everything I have left, I kick the door down. Crack!
I try to catch myself on my foot after the kick but I fail, and fall on my face on top of the door.
"Damn it." I mumble in frustration. I slam my palms down, but then jump up to my feet.
"This ends now." I say to myself.
