Cut off my air.
I woke up to a dark room. Where am I? I looked around the room. It is a bed room. There is a desk on the side with a lamp. The walls are black no windows. I am tied to the king seized bed. I look down and im wearing a reallly tight revealing black dress. My lips feel sticky, lip stick? Im cuffed with chains, smart. I don't have a weapon on me. What the hell is going on?
7 hours earlier~~
Faith pov
I was cuddling with Harry when I fell asleep. I wasn't even tierd. I woke up to see Harry, Louis, and, Naill beat up and on the ground. Where are Zayn and Liam?! I finally noticed that Im in a cage, hand cuffed. We are still in the house. Then I hear a bone chilling laugh.
"You look good in a cage Faith." He said. I look to the side and see Jones and beside him are non other than Zayn and Liam.
"Zayn.... Liam...." I cough out. "Why?"
Zayn smirkes Liam looks guilty. "This was the plan frim the beginning." Zayn answers.
"YOU ASSHOLES!" I yell, they have no idea what they have done... "Where is Hope?!?!"
Jones laughes, "She is safe. Im going to make her mine."
"No," I whisper.
"Don't worry I'll be gentle." He smirkes.
"That is not what im worried about. S-she is going to kill everyone... rampage..."
"What are you taliking about?" Zayn, Laim and, Jones asks at the same time. I smirke.
"I mean, you are already dead."
Jones growls and walks out angrily. Zayn looks at the boys on the ground. I shake the chains and smirke.
Hope pov
Now.
All of a sudden there is a light coming in the dark room. I squint my eyes before opening them fully. Then in comes Jones. He looks mad? He then takes my neck and cuts off my air. I don't struggle or anything. I just look at him. He rudely lets go of my neck.
"Hi, to you too." I say.
Instead of answering me he grabs the edges of my dress takes out a knife and cuts my dress.
"You are mine." He says. He starts to kiss up my neck. His hands roaming my body. I haven't even done this with Lou. I pull my self back with the help of the chains. He growled at me. He comes to me and I smake him to the the point were the chains let me.
He looks at me with anger in his eyes. All I know is that he is not rapping me. Then I see my way out. The keys to the chains are poking out of his pocket. Okay plan: knock him out and take keys. I look around and the lamp is almost in reach. I start to strech. almost there.... I got it I bash it onto his head and he droops on top of me. I grab the key and unchain myself. I look around for some thing that is not ripped. I find a flowy dree less revelling. I walk out like I own the place then I see guards. Shit. They come to me and salut.
"You highness where is you tiara?" One asks.
He looks around and finds it then places it on my head.
I nod as a thanks. "Can you escort me out I would like to take a walk." I smile. They both nod and walk me out. I wave my hand as a dismissed. Im out side Jones' castle. I see a motorcycle. I ride to the boys house.
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I get there and I see Niall, Louis, and Harry on the ground. Zayn is yelling at Faith who is in a cage. What the hell?
I jump at Zayn and choke him on the ground. He struggles for air. "Watch out!" Faith yelles. I quickly move and Liam hits Zayn on the head knocking him out. I look to Liam and shake my head in disgust. "How could you?" I spoke. Guilt flashed in his eyes.
"I- I had to. T-they threaten my family. I'm sorry. I really am." He spoke, shame dripping from his words.
"You could have told me! I could have get them out of danger! I just can't belive that you did not trust Faith and I enough to tell us."
"I'm sorry."
"All you have to donis tell me where they are and you are forgivin." I smiled.
He nodded. "Alright."
"What about Zayn?" I asked.
"No he actually betrayed you."
I nodded ok.
I took Faith out the cage and got ready to kill some ass holes. I kissd Louis on the head and left Liam in charge when they woke up.
Shit just got real.

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Saints
ActionHope and Faith. We are twins. We are different, I guess you can call us killers. We have been killing since age 10. We are 19 now.We killed our parents. There is love and betrayal. There are choices that have to be made. Hope and Faith: We are the...