Trapped And Can't Escape 3 (ON HOLD)

Chapter 5

RECAP

Alyssa's P.O.V.***

I don't know what's going on with me. I feel horrible, and I don't know why. I suddenly have the urge to throw up again. I jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. After my stomach was emptied, I sat in the floor for a while, holding my stomach. What is wrong with me? I need to see Liam. I went outside to my bedroom phone. I dialed Liam.

"Hello?"

"Liam, I need to talk to you. Soon." I replied.

"What about?" He replied in a soothing voice.

It's now or never, I thought.

"Liam, I think I'm dying." I voiced my thoughts.

I heard the other line go quiet.

"What do you mean you think you're dying?" Liam asked.

"Well, I'm pretty sure that it's not normal to throw up every couple of minutes, and be so weak that you don’t want to breathe, let alone move.” I replied.

“Oh no! I know exactly what’s going on!” He moved the phone from his mouth. “Zayn, we need to go. It’s Alyssa.” I heard Zayn swear and ask, “What’s wrong with my baby?”

“I’ll tell you when we get there. We need to leave now.” Liam replied.

“Okay,” Zayn replied. I heard a quick snap, and something hit the floor with a thud-like sound. I winced as I realized that the sound was a dead body hitting the ground.

“Okay, we’ve taken care of them all. Let’s go.” Zayn said.

“Got to go, Alyssa. We’ll be home in a few minutes. Stay put, and call me if you need anything. Bye.” Liam hung up. I sat the phone back onto its receiver, and climbed back into bed, snuggling with my blankets after my sudden cold chill.