Save You Tonight

Drew's Light

They both screamed. Louis of fury and pain, Eleanor just and only pain. The others could only watch in disgust and horror as Drew's nails dug into Eleanor's flesh. Drew grinned nastily.

Louis with way more effort than usual and agonising pain in his muscles that screamed at him to not move then, leapt at Drew, finally able to move though more of his own will rather than the injection wearing of.

He managed to shove Drew against the wall of the truck but Drew shoved him back, Louis let out a hiss of pain as he landed at an odd angle of the floor. Drew dusted himself of, glaring at Louis.

Drew sneered "Your still weak from the injection, you won't be able to fight me"

Louis managed to shove himself to a standing position, his knees shook at they threatened to collapse under him.

"Wanna bet?" Louis wheezed, his chest hurting and he was panting at the effort it was taking to move and fight the injection.

Drew's expression turned to from a sneer to a sinister smile then he growled "If your so sure, lets take this outside, I will enjoy this!"

With that said he quickly, before Louis could react he pushed him through the door, there was a loud crunch of metal braking and Louis fell hard on to the muddy ground, it was wet under his finger tips, coating him with grime.

It had started to rain.

Drew jumped out of the truck after him, grinning madly as he walked over to Louis, looking like a hunter stalking his prey.

Back inside the truck Zayn gasped out "His crazy"

Amy said grimly "Course he is. How do you think you'd turn out if a Shadow put its hands through your stomach?"

Niall said quietly "We've been through worse"

Amy said choosing her words carefully "Emotionally maybe, but I doubt any one here knows how much agony someone would go through if that did happen to you. They must of stuffed their hands in his stomach and fiddled around with his intestines or something, while he watched" She shuddered.

Zayn looked sick as he muttered "Didn't need that mental image"

Amy shrugged, looking sheepishly apologetic.

"Y-you think Louis will win?" Eleanor asked, her voice just above a whisper.

Everyone looked at her, she was very pale and looked like she might faint any second, what Drew had done to her was clear to see, blood dribbled out of the long jagged cut down her chest and front.

Amy tried to move towards her, only managing a couple of shovels before she looked exhausted "Why isn't it healing?" She asked.

Eleanor gave a bitter smile as she said "Other Werewolf's are the only things that leave a scar, they take much longer to heal"

Amy reddened as she said "And you failed to mention this why?"

Eleanor shrugged, not answering.

Zayn said looking at the wound that now penetrated Eleanor's perfect body "Louis is going to be berserk when he finds out"

Niall pointed out "If he survives the fight with Drew that is"

Zayn glowered at him, Perrie snuggled closer to him, sensing his distress "Would you all quit mentioning these things to me? We need to be positive here man"

Amy wondered, looking at them a little frustrated "How are you all so calm about this?"

Eleanor muttered "I'm not" She wasn't, she looked I'll and was shaking slightly, they all realised that this may not just because of the wound.