I'm pretty sure I'd get hypothermia if I had to spend the entire night in the dark room.
My waist and arm where Eric cut were throbbing as blood fell from it.
I touched the gun in the pouch on my waist.
I won't show him this until he tries something worse.
"Can I atleast get a bandage or something!" I called out hoping someone would hear me.
Alas there was no reply so I covered the wound on my waist with my hand.
I wondered if Harry knew where I was, if he didnt then this is how I die.
I shut my eyes, drifting into unconsciousness.
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Harry's pov
Everyone, including me were all over the place.
Athena was gone, Eric's men took her and left us on the street with a broken car.
We were back at the house trying to trace her location but it was no use, she left her phone in the car.
"I messed up really bad," I paced around, tugging at my curls.
"We'll find her lad. She's probably in Eric's house. We have to find a way to sneak in and get her out," Zayn was typing away on his laptop.
"What if he hurt her? What if she's really badly hurt? I couldn't protect her," I rubbed my face and groaned.
Everyone was quiet, probably not wanting to make me angry.
There were guards undercover near Eric's house making sure that there was nothing very suspicious.
I kept getting calls from my team.
It was very busy.
I really hope I find Athena before anything bad happens.
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Athena's pov
The door opened and clothes were thrown in before it was locked again.
My sweater was drenched with blood and I was shivering because of the clothes.
I quickly wore the tee they sent in and covered my wounds with the flannel that they gave as well.
"Eric wants you out, come on," a lady helped me up and walked me to the main room.
"Hello beautiful, you don't look so great," he fake frowned.
"Oh ask yourself why," I rolled my eyes and stood with my hands behind my back.
"Ah talking back to me doesn't work here," he played with the knife in his hand.
"Nor did Harry. But see where we are," I spoke to piss him off.
He glared at me and stared at his team around before fixing his coat.
"Take her back to the room," he said sternly and I was escorted back to the room.
Few minutes later Eric walked in and I stood up, brushing my jeans off.
"Oh love I see you have the tendency to forget stuff," he ran his hand on the clean blade.
"Do I?"
"I am not in a playful mood and what you did out there really made me respect level go down for my people."
"Sucks for you," I tilted my head with a smirk on my face.
He huffed and pulled the cover on my waist off before examining it.
"That's bad, lost a lot of blood," he made a fresh cut in the same place causing me to punch him.
Probably breaking his nose as he clutched it.
"You-" he started.
"Do not finish that sentence," I held my gun out threatening to shoot.
"You wouldn't dare to" he held his hands out and I shook my head.
"Take one more step and I'll shoot," I warned once again.
Some of his men entered the room and their eyes widened at seeing me.
"Fiesty one isn't she boss?"
"She sure is, come on grab her," Eric ordered and the text thing I knew the gun was knocked down and so was I.
I looked at the disgusting man towering over me with an ugly smirk on his face. I let out a laugh which confused everyone in the room.
"What are you laughing at?"
"How dumb you are. You know you won't get away with this, Harry's men have probably already surrounded your area and now there is no way one of you could get out of here safely," I smirked when one of the staff person ran in with a bullet in his legs.
Eric's shocked face was the best thing I have ever seen in a long time. With that I lost consciousness due to the amount of blood I have lost.
The room was darker when I came to. The house was dangerously quiet and I was too dehydrated. To my dismay there was no water in the room but they left the door open. A guard held my arm as I tried to leave. I made the gesture of wanting water and he nodded before pointing to the kitchen.
I was too groggy and felt like my body would soon give up. Luckily I got the water and chugged the entire bottle. Eric was standing behind me watching every move that I made.
"Don't worry, I'm too tired to move. Can I at least have a decent place to crash?" I asked and he curtly nodded before telling me to follow him.
Of course he gave me the nastiest room in the entire house. A small bed was placed against the wall and had the thinnest duvet over it. I lay down on it once he left, my everything hurt. I wonder what Harry is coming up with, really need him to hurry up before my body gives up.
The next day I woke up in the uncomfortable bed and my back hurt including where he cut me.
I couldn't move at all, felt like a corpse.
"Really sad isn't it? Being helpless?" Eric walked up to me and made a fresh cut on my waist and watched it bleed.
"You maniac," I groaned and grabbed his neck.
He pulled my hand off and stabbed me once more before leaving.
The pain would go away and come back just like my consciousness.
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Harry's pov
I was outside Eric's house.
It had been three days since Athena was taken away.
I had a really bad feeling in the pit of my stomach and that she wasn't fine at all.
Niall and Zayn went to the backyard and I looked at a tiny window.
The curtains were closed and it looked dull.
She was in that room, I knew it.
"Grab the ladder," I ordered.
Liam grabbed the ladder and placed it near the window quietly.
I could hear gunshots from the backyard, Niall and Zayn were really good fighters.
Once I got to the top Louis and Liam ran to the front and barged in.
Another round of bullets hitting people was heard.
I cracked open the window and the sight in front of me shattered my heart.
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