Bad Vampire ~ A Larry Stylinson Fantasy Fan-fic

~Chapter 12~

Liam flicked his eyes open, his vision turned clear from blurry. He tried to move but couldn't. He looked around, he was in a room, there was weird smell spread all over. The walls were full of posters of flasks and magical potions, some were just pictures but some of them were covered with weird formulas and hand written notes. He noticed a couple or two of  old cauldrons set upon the fire place, with different coloured fumes oozing out of them. He tried to move but he failed again. He realised that his hands were tied up with a pole, but he couldn't see anything but golden sparkly thin threads around both if his hands, which were appearing and disappearing every second. It was the first time he felt tensed, he didn't know where he was. It just got worse when he saw Harry and Zayn, lying unconscious on the beds in front of him. Harry's body was covered with bandages. He noticed, there were weird leaf like, herbs covering Zayn's neck, his eyes got widened when he saw how his body was surrounded with some silvery glittery sheath, that was almost transparent. One thing that he was sure of was, that the beds looked quiet comfortable. He remembered how both of them fell unconscious before he fell asleep on the ground. He remembered everything. 

He understood by now that they were under the custody of crazy wizards; and  his thought got confirmation when Niall entered the room. He was wearing a purple-black robe along with a weird hat, the wizard's hat. 

"Oh! You are up?" Niall said with a fake smile, he didn't like Liam at all, for beating him up of course, but also he wanted to be nice to him because it was Liam's friend who saved his best friend. and moreover Louis has asked him to be nice with him. 

"What the hell-" Liam started saying before Niall cut him,

"I will tell Louis, stay there." Niall said as he walked out.    

"Do I have another damn option!?" Liam said, jerking hands once again trying to release himself, but Niall had already left the room.

After a few moments, Louis entered with Niall who as wearing the same robe, but darker than Niall's. 

"What the fuck are you weirdos up to!?" Liam growled.

"Hey calm down mister! We are not like you guys, not gonna hurt you." Niall said, with a bit of disgust.

"Seriously? Can I know the reason behind tying me up?" Liam said, glaring.

"Because I seriously don't trust your evil ass, you coul-" Niall started saying, still very upset with Liam, but Louis interrupted the both.

"Niall meant to say that, we really need to talk to you about something, something important and we would appreciate if you just listen. Like a mature being." Louis said calmly.

"What are you talking about?" Liam said thoughtfully, narrowing his eyes.

"And, if you promise not to attack us or get into another one of your stupid fights with us and just listen to us calmly, we will untie you. So that we can sit and talk the matter." Louis said,

"What's it about?" Liam said as if he was least interested. 

"About your companions." Louis said, gesturing towards where Harry and Zayn were lying.

Liam's eyes got widened. "What about them!?" He said tensed up.

Louis raised his eyebrow reminding him of his terms; Liam sighed and thought for a moment before saying,

"Fine, I promise." he said, trying to hide the worry in his eyes.

Louis nodded, and waved his hand in air; Niall moved a step back, poor guy was still a bit scared. Liam felt his hands free, he moved a bit forward, causing Louis to step back.