Unique

Sixteen - Threats

When I see three new people coming into the room my heartbeat speeds up, what are they gonna do with me? 

"I'm Dorothea," a girl with curly black hair says with a smile, but not a friendly smile. More of a 'I'm-gonna-make-your-life-a-living-hell' smile. 

"I'm Tim," the only guy says.

"And I'm Rachel," the other girl says.

"Why do you want me to meet these people?" I ask Stefan.

"Because, these are my best people and of course I want you to meet them since you will be part of them later on,"

"I will never, be part of your stupid group, do you understand me?" I say through gritted teeth.

"Oh, trust me, you will change your mind especially after you see what they can do. Your little friends' powers are nothing compared to theirs."

"I'm not scared."

"You will be,"

"You know, tying me up with ropes wasn't a good idea," I say and let him see my hands. 

"Just a snap of my fingers, and I was released, jackass." I quickly stand up and run to him to knock him out.

"Dorothea, now!" he says. I frown but then feel how my whole body shuts down and I fall to the ground.

"Time to go to sleep," Stefan grins and injects me with something that makes me fall asleep immediately.

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I got woken up by ice cold water that was thrown on me. 

"Time to wake up," I hear a voice. I look up and see Stefan looking at me. 

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I say and sit up. The bastards didn't even have the decency to put a bed in here which meant I had slept on the cold hard floor.

"You've been out for quite a while, it's the next day already," he says.

"I don't care, when are you letting me leave?" I ask and look down to see they had handcuffed me. 

"Not before I have some fun with you," Stefan grins. 

"What are you gonna do?" I whisper.

"You're scared of me, that's good, especially since I can do this," he says and forms his hands into a fist. I frowns but then I feel the handcuffs getting tighter.

"You're a metal bender," I say.

"Good observation." I could feel how the metal got tighter and tighter and felt a warm liquid trickle down my arms.

"Stop, you're hurting me," I wince. 

"Oh, I"m sorry," he says, not really sounding sorry. The metal stopped getting tighter, but was still cutting in my skin.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I beg him. 

"Because, I don't like getting a no from someone. And you said no, but I guess I could let you go, for now. You know the consequences if you don't say yes in a week, we are everywhere Avery, always remember that. We can watch your every move and if you go to your family to warn them, we will know." 

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HARRY'S POV

It's the next day already and there was no sign of Avery whatsoever. Yesterday evening had been the worst evening of my life. Liam had been furious yelling at me that this had never happened before. So avoiding him was one of my priorities right now, I think he would even get mad by the mention of my name.