The Wave ✓

torture. My favourite pass time

Niall's pov

Heart wrenching screams could be heard, even though Diya was a whole two floors down from us. The girls were silently crying, and I'm sure harry also was. Me and the other boys were on the verge but barely holding on.

Then suddenly it all stopped. All those blood curdling screams stopped, just in a second. The silence was so thick that it could be cut with a butter knife. Then suddenly the door flew open, and in came two guards, carrying our sister with them.

They took her to a corner, next to harry and jesy on the other side, chained her up and left. Funny, how they fear her even when she is unconscious.

Then suddenly they took up my elbow, hard, and took me out. Then all I remember was pain.

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Jesy's pov

We were all yelling and shouting, as one guy took niall and another took Sam with them. We all know what would happen to him, judging from the bruises and wounds on Diya.

Diya

This girl is something else. How can someone so innocent have such a powerful and cruel person as an enemy. Now I know what happens to those who are tortured.

I never paid any attention to them before, but now that I am being torture here, with no idea how ny parents or loved ones are, I feel them.

Looking over at my almost sister, I cried once more as I saw what state she was left to now. Her top was all cut up, barely hanging on, blood still seeping out from some of her wounds, even after me and Harry; being the only ones close enough to her; tried putting pressure on the wounds and tried stopping the bleeding.

"With this rate she will soon die." Liam voiced ny thoughts.

"I know!" Haz snapped.

Liam didn't respond, knowing that Harry was worried for his sister. Everyone was. But now that worry has also grown to niall, who maybe getting tortured now.

That was my last thought as I heard Niall's screams. My eyes shut up quick, and I tried squeezing them shut, with my ears, trying to shut out the noise.

Violet had started crying again, so I tried comforting her, as she sat next to me. Some sons escaping my mouth too.

"What did we all do to deserve this?" I cried looking up, trying to find even an inch of reassurance.

Niall's screams stopped, as Sam's screams started. Violet was crying, no sobbing now, as was I.

I heard a groan come from my left; and as I whipped my head to the voice, I saw that once again, Diya was waking up, with more injuries than ever before.

"Whats this sound coming ?" She said, tiredness still evident.

"Sam and Niall." I spoke, no more words required.

Her eyes, well, one eye, as the other was squeezed shut because of a black eye, widened in alarm. She tried getting out of the chains, literally thrashing around like a caged animal.

"That . . .  That b*itch will have it from me! I told her not to take anyone else! We had a deal!"

What? She made a deal with her?

"What kind of deal?" Louis asked.

Diya's head was down. Not responding to louis's question. At that, the gaurd which was preset cackled, like really cackled.

"She asked for their freedom in exchange for her not resisting. Well, it back tracked at her only, as we all can see!" Saying that, he went out. Leaving us all in a deathly silence.