Liam's POV
I startled awake on a cold, hard floor. It was dark and I couldn't see a thing. But the memories came flooding back like a vicious knife to my heart. I felt the bullet, felt my love for Taylor as her life slipped through my fingers. It was a terrible feeling waking up after death.
I stood up feeling my way around the room. I tripped over a large object. I felt around it and it was a toilet. I reached behind it and found the wall. I followed it away from the toilet. Eventually I felt metal bars. I kept going along them and when I touched what I assumed was a locking mechanism a light turned on. In front of me was a girl tied up lying on a ground. She was turned away from me but her shirt was similar. Another memory came to the surface. I remembered the red knitted sweater and black leggings Taylor was wearing the night that we were watching the movie. The figure moved and I pushed on my door hoping it would open. It didn't budge. The girl moved more and I watched as she turned onto her other side, struggling to get up. Her face looked up at me. When I seen her, Taylor struggling there with obvious cuts and bruises. I started shaking the door praying that it would open.
"Poor, naive, pretty boy." I heard a female voice call to me. I recognized it. Childhood memories danced around in my brain but I didn't fully understand who it was. She approached around the corner I saw someone from a past time, one with my mother.
"Genevieve?"
"No, that's my mother stupid. I'm Thea. So how's pretty boy?" Thea, the little girl I used to play with. I remember her. "No? I guess you don't feel like talking. That's okay. You better talk at dinner though. She strutted up to the door, her heels clicking under her feet.
"Why are you letting me out? And what did you do to Taylor?" I said still holding onto the doors of this metal cage.
"Oh your little perfect girl? We just had a little fun. She'll be staying right here and you are going to come with me."
"You must be insane if you think I'm going anywhere with you, you monster." She faked a sad expression, pouting her big red lip.
"I'm hurt that you think I'm giving you a choice. Come on Liam," She unlocked the gate and it swung open. "Let's go meet my parents." I took the opportunity and I lunged at her. She fell over chocking and started screaming. I heard rushed footprints. They were heavy and when the figure appeared in the stairwell I gasped. The man was huge.
"Get off Ms. Winters Mr. Wayne. Dinner's ready." I stood up shocked and not ready for whatever was happening. Taylor had stopped moving awhile ago. I glanced back at her for a few moments before Thea pushed me forward with her hand dangerously low on my back. I tried so hard not to shake when I remembered what must have been just a dream. It felt so real, but so fake at the same time.
Taylor's POV
I startled awake in a dark room. The floor was cold against me cheek and it was wet. Why was it wet? I tried to move but felt a surge of pain in my right leg. I heard a noise and I jumped to a sitting position. I fell back again writhing in pain biting back a scream that was floating in the back of my throat. I was temporarily paralyzed in pain. I felt like I was going to pass out. Suddenly I heard more noise, it sounded like shuffling of feet. It was followed by a clanging on something metal. Abruptly, a light turned on. The sudden burst of light burnt my eyes and I tried to cover my head but my hands and feet were bound. I front of me I saw a short, slim figure standing by a staircase. As my eyes adjusted I seen a familiar face, one that I had been seeing recently, at malls, hanging outside of the school parking lot and even when I was staying with Missy. The sound of angry shaking filled the room. I tried to turn around but as soon as I started moving the pain wracked my body. I heard the girls heels start clicking on the floor toward the cell. When I turned around. I only caught a glimpse of the boy locked in a cell. Liam. I turned back on my left side and that's when I passed out.
Liam's POV
My mind struggled for an answer to what was going on. I had seen Taylor die. I had felt it when the bullet pierced through me. Now I'm awake and very alive being forced into a strange life. Thea sent me into her room to get dressed into this tux. It scared me that she knew my exact size. How much does she know about me? I slipped on the jacket over my arms and I was just about to walk out the door when I heard a knock.
"Coming in." A preppy voice sang. My captor waltzed into the room with heels even though we were inside. "Good you're dressed." Thea grabbed my am and yanked me off the bed I was sitting on. She dragged me out of the room and she let go of my arm on the stairs and she looped her arm in mine. I ripped my arm from her grasp once I had room and she shot me a glare.
"You will hold my arm and we will have a nice dinner with my family or your little friend down there won't make it through the night. You hear me?" My head snapped up at the mention of Taylor and he snaky arm looped back around mine. I walked submissively down the stairs.
We walked into large double doors that reached the monstrous ceiling. I was terrified for Taylor. As soon as I seen the family I knew what to do. I had to be the rich slob I was when my parents were alive.
"Well hello there young sir. Who is this you're bringing along tonight Thea?" Her father stood up and grabbed my free hand for a firm shake.
"This is Liam, Liam Wayne." Thea said standing in her place pressed up a little too close to me.
"Oh well hello there Mr. Wayne." Mrs. Winters stood from her chair and glided up to me giving me a big hug that was less than comforting. "Come, please sit down and have a drink!" She held out a wine glass that had a lipstick stain the same shade she was currently sporting.
"Genevieve, that's your glass. I think you should put it down. I think you've had a bit too much." Great the mothers a drunk. But now that I think about it Genevieve always did have a drink in her hand when she was over at our house. This is going to be a long night.
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