Operation Fix Me (Sequel to Operation One Direction)

Chapter 3: Water Guns and Flashbacks

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"Where to?" I asked quietly as I pulled my gun out of its belt loop. Finn pointed to the left and we quietly made our way down the hallway. This one being a little better than the one we found Zayn in. A set of double doors stood polished at the end of the hallway as they led into the hospital wing of the building. That is where we held all the beaten up criminals or the mentally insane. Like Patrick for example, he was mentally unstable and we stored him in the asylum wing of the hospital part. Clark probably let all of the mentally unstable out from that wing once he overrided it. I pushed open the door quietly as I peered inside for a bit. The halls were dark and chilling as I stared into them. The only light source came from another hallway up ahead. A scream sounded from down the hall and it instantly made my blood run cold. It was a distinct scream. The one I would hear whenever he was shouting or running around the house like an idiot, but this scream held more terror, pain, and agony laced into it, yet it was still Louis' unforgettable scream. I bit my lip as I turned around to meet Finn's gaze. His eyes were wide as he probably heard the scream as well. "It's Louis, I can tell." I whispered as Finn nodded. He reached on his belt for something, but as soon as he pulled it forward I noticed it to be a flashlight. He nodded his head forward as I turned around and pushed my way through the doors. Finn's flashlight sounded as the light illuminated throughout the darkened corridor. We moved slowly towards the light that brightened the end of the hall. Another scream sounded from the opposite end of the corridor. I looked back at Finn as he raised an eyebrow at me. I placed my index finger and my middle finger together before splitting them into a peace sign indicating we should split up. I pointed Finn in the direction of the scream we just heard as I kept moving towards Louis'. Finn's light vanished as he turned to go the other way. I quickly made it to the end of the hall. The light blinded me from walking in the dark corridor for so long. I placed my ear against the wall to see if I could hear anything. I heard a swooshing sound and the precise crack of a whip. A low grunt was heard as the sound came again before another low scream sounded. I moved quickly through the hallway as I placed my ear up against each door. I finally came to a stop when the noised became dominant in the door my ear was pressed against. I put my gun high in the air as I stepped back a bit. I raised my foot and kicked the door open as it slammed against the wall. The person in the room stopped their actions as they look up in fear from what they were doing. Her black hair was tied tightly in a high pony tail as her red lipstick popped against her pale skin.

"Put the whip down or I'll shoot!" I shouted at the girl as fear ran through her eyes like a mouse running for its cheese. She cautiously lowered her whip to the ground, her eyes still locked with mine. "Hands in the air where I can see them!" I shouted again as she quickly threw her hands in the air. I pushed my way into the room as I did a quick glance around it. Louis' body lay handcuffed to a hospital bed. Long gashes spilled blood as his blue tired eyes met mine. I pushed my gun into my belt loop as I grabbed my handcuffs linked to my belt. "You have the right to remain silent, whatever you say can and will be used against you." I spoke from direct code as I grabbed both her hands roughly and tied them into the handcuffs. I heard a gun shot sound from the floor as I pushed the girl onto the bed in the room. I then went over to where Louis sat crumpled up on the floor. I took out my small wire cutters as I cut the chain that linked the handcuffs together, freeing his hands. Louis stood to his feet slowly as he body was weak from the torment put onto him.