Help Me. I may Die! (1D FanFic)

No Help Yet.

Kale's P.O.V.

He grabs my arm and yanks me up, and then, leads me someplace -I don't know where I'm too afraid to open my eyes-.

My whole body trembles as I am pulled down a flight of stairs and into a room, I guess. I hear the sound of another door lock click a few seconds after Harry lets go of my arm. I open my eyes. Another room. Except this one has a navy blue bed with a large navy blue comforter.

The windows must be a couple inches think, because, as I put my hand up to the glass, it's cold. That's unusual because it's the middle of june.

The sick bastard locked me in ANOTHER fucking room.

This room has a nightstand, a lamp, a dresser, and a closet. I open a second door to a very large batnroom and sigh. I kick off my very uncomfortable heels Noelle chose for me to wear to the party and crawl under the covers, surprised by how good it feels to have the warmth and smell of them engulf me. Within minutes I'm asleep. It's an uneasy sleep, yes. But sleep is sleep to me.

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Noelle's P.O.V.

I smile as Niall sits next to me on the couch. He may have kidnapped us, yes, but he's been INCREDIBLY sweet to me.

A boy with dark hair and grren eyes walks in with a sigh, plopping on one of the recliners in this living room.

"Where is she, Harry?" Niall asks, his sweet Irish voice booming.

"My room" he shrugs it off.

"Kale? Kale's here too!" I squeal, happy my best friend is here as well.

"Yeah I think she's either in the shower or sleeping in my room" The boy named Harry says.

"Do you know when I'll-" I start. I'm cut off by a low growl of some sort.

"Just leave him alone, he's in a mood" Niall whispers to me. I nod.

"Why?" I whisper back.

"Because when you guys were brought here, Kale wasn't exactly " he pauses, "brought here in the nicest of ways"

I remember when I first woke up. I was screaming and thrashing and Niall and a light brown haired boy he called Liam had to pin me down. Then when I calmed down a bit, they let me go. Then, when I started to attack Niall and tried to smack him in the face, he grabbed both of my hands lightening fast and pushed me up against the wall, and whispered in my ear, his hot breath trickling down my neck and collarbone, "Wanna try that again sweetheart?"

I stopped instantly. Then he explained why we were here. Because they've been watching us -Creepy right?- and he thinks he loves me. So I have no clue how Harry approached Kale, but I hope she'll eventually be happy. Like me. Because yeah, I've known him for about an hour or so, but I kinda like him.

I smile up at Niall as he grabs a remote and puts some TV show on.

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Kale's P.O.V.

I wake up with a start.

In my dream I was at home, relaxing with my IPhone. I start to shake again, realizing where I actually am. I pull the covers over my head with a groan.

I hear the creak of the door open and I cringe. Why did his eyes change anyway?

Maybe I was asleep and dreamed about the eye thing. Or was I half asleep and imagined it? I sigh and sit up, the covers no longer covering my head.

"Okay. If you let me speak this time. I won't try to kill you"

After he explains he's been "watching" me, I am more freaked out than I was before.

"Where's Noelle?" I ask, a wee bit louder than I meant to.

"With Niall" he replies, hastily.

"Is he going to hurt her?" I ask.

"No. In fact, she loves him. He might turn her soon."

"Turn her? Turn her into what?" I ask.

He smirks, sending shivers down my spine, "Turn her, you know into a wolf"

"What?" I say, my eyes nearly popping out of my head.

"A wolf"

"Yeah I HEARD that" I say, " Is it witchcraft? A curse?" I ask.

"No. have you ever heard of werewolves?" he says, sitting on the bed.

"Yeah" I mumble.

"Well we are better then them. Like, yes, on the full moon we are uncontrollable,  but we aren't ugly beasts, we turn into wolves. Actual wolves" he laughs, "and we are in a very small pack. Five wolves. Six or seven soon"

"What do you mean, or seven" I ask, hands shaking.

"Well you see, I'm almost 99.9% sure Noelle will want to be turned. Not so sure about you though" he replies, looking at his feet.

"Whoa whoa whoa. Wait WHAT? You kidnapped us, scared the crap out of me, and NOW you're telling me I have a choice" I snap.

"Well-"he says.

"You could've gotten me yourself!" I yell, standing up, suddenly defensive,

"You could HAVE NOT SCARED ME OUT OF MY MIND! DO YOU EVEN HAVE A BRAIN?"

oh my god. NO!!

He stands up and glares at me, growling.

"What?" he snarls, "Did. You. Just. Say??" He starts creeping twords me, and I catch a glimpse of two pairs of canines. My back hits a wall.

"Shit" I mumble, as he comes dangerously close to me.

"Repeat it babe, I dare you" he growls. I'm not sure if he was trying to intimate me or seduce me, but he's kind of doing both.

"I'll-I'll pass" I stutter.

"No. I want you to repeat it." he says in a low, growling voice, pressing his hios against mine, paralysing me.

My scream catches in my throat as he smiles, canines glistening. My breathing becomes short and quick as he grabs my wrist and lifts it to his face.

"Harry. Dont-"

"No. Remember. I have no brain" he purrs.

"Dont Harry. Please" it's too late. He sinks his pearl white teeth into my wrist,  causing warm smooth blood to trickle off my arm. This time I scream.

I scream my lungs out before a swirl of blackness engulfs me.