(1D) Saw ; The Beginning

(2) Chapter One ; Center Piece .

Niall Horan ;

My vision was blurry, I cupped my hand over my face trying to wake myself up. What is going on? I looked around, blinded by the spot light that beamed down on top of me. I looked up squinting trying to block some of it with my hands.

     

   What the fuck-

     

I rose to my feet, feeling my heart start to race. My eyes shifted all around me, seeing that I was trapped inside some giant glass case. My eyes grew wide, my breaths heavy too. I touched the glass all around me seeing that it was real. What the fuck is this? On the outside I couldn't see past what the light touched. It was like I were in the center of a large room, surrounded in darkness. I swallowed the fear that formed in my throat, taking a deep breath to stay sane. The glass was thick. I pounded on it with a closed fist, but it didn't seem to do much. The metal plating that held the glass walls in place were bolted together. I started to panic.

     

   "Hello??" I pounded and kicked on the glass hoping that there was someone on the outside that would hear me. "Is anybody out there?? Please!!! I-I'm really claustrophobic a-and I can't stay in a closed space for too long!!!"

     

It was getting hot. I whipped the beads of sweat that started to from on my forehead, onto my sleeve. Who was I kidding? No one was going to save me. I slid down the glass with my back against it, falling to my ass. I closed my eyes and propped my head back, trying to hold my tears from falling. If I stayed in here for much longer, I was going to hyperventilate. I cupped my hands over my ears as a few tears streamed down my face. Liam? Harry? Zayn? Louis? My lips shivered in fear. Help me-

I kicked at the glass, like it were going to do anything, as a last attempt to save myself. I rocked back and fourth trying to calm my nerves so I wouldn't have an attack. It's gonna be okay, it's gonna be okay. I repeated the words Liam always used to calm me, finding some comfort in it.

     

  *Ka-ksh*

     

A loud noise eched from outside the box. I perked up getting back to my feet as I noticed a light now in the wast wall of the room far off in the distance. There was a door  in the spotlight. I froze waiting for something to happen. Moments after it slowly creaked open, and I waited for something to come out of it.

      

   "H-hey!!! H-hey!! Over here!!" I jumped up and down banging on the glass when I saw someone walking through the door. "P-please!!! Help me!! I'm stuck in he-"

     

The figure stumbled around on it's feet, holding it head as if it were in pain. It's body swayed back and fourth so carelessly like it struggled to stand. Wait- I recognized those clothes. That hair, those tattoos? Immediately I began to thrash against the glass even harder realizing that it was Haz.

     

 "Harry!?! Harry!?! Over here!!!" I waved hoping he'd look up but his attention stayed on the ground. I pounded and kicked refusing to give up. "Harry!?! Please!! Harry!?!"

     

He stumbled around, but as he got closer only then did I noticed the blood all over his hands and clothes. My breaths stopped. He looked up at me, tears in his eyes. he squinted before realizing that he recognized me. His eyes dilated as he ran up to the glass.