Possession (A Diall fanfic)

Chapter 12

"What do we do with you now?" The voice I had learned to the hate from the core of my heart, spoke. It had barely been an hour and the physical pain was the most tremendous for me. Never had I experienced anything painful as this. Fear, anger, hatred all laced the unstoppable tears that ran down my face. He probably loved seeing people in this condition.

"Ahhh Miss Lovato, don't look at me as if I'm a murderer" that you are, "Guess you can take her back to the room. That's enough torture for today." Son of a mongral.

Jake pushed me through the corridors leading to the room I was kept hostage earlier. I slowly dragged myself through, leaving a trail of blood through the way. When my pace got too slow, he'd shove me a bit to move faster. B*tch! Can't you see I'm literally dead! F**king stop pushing me. You should be the one feeling this burnt ass face pain. When I got to the room, the girl who had lend me her phone was there, with a first aid kit. God bless the virgin! Hail Mother Mary! Jake left the room. The girl gave me a sympathetic smile. I was in too much pain to reciprocate "Your name?" I asked, as she very delicately and carefully cleaned my wounds.

"Andrea" she smiled again, wonder what an angel like her was doing in this he'll hole. She cleaned and bandaged me and I winced and whimpered the least. She did it so delicately, it was barely a touch. I wonder how she managed to do so. "He's coming tonight" she told me cautiously.

"Who?"

"Niall" she looked around to check if someone was around to acknowledge our talk.

"How'd you know?" I squint my eyes.

"I'm a member of his corporation" she spoke, slowly and carefully. She took out some clothes from a bag nearby and asked me to change soon.

"I'll spike their drinks and all we'll have to take care is of the security. And you'll need this too" she handed me a small pistol, I looked at her in disbelief "Let's hope you don't have to use this but if situations get demanding..... its loaded with six bullets."

"Oh okay" I managed to squeak. The heat of the situation was getting to me.

"Twenty minutes from now. The sun goes down and we rise" she sounded like some superhero from a movie. I was literally fangirling. Besides, I will finally be with Niall. I'll finally feel Niall's embrace, smell his cologne, ahhh the thought itself was so heavenly, it was so hard to resist. Andrea had left the room and left me daydreaming. I pulled out the clothes from the bag and carefully placed the gun on the bed, since it was loaded I had to be extra precautious. I put on the pair of black jeans and a jumper and the shoes. My hair was a mess but I still pulled of a messy ponytail with a hair tie and I sat on the bed doing my prayers and waiting for time to run by.

               The door bolt open and a restless Andrea stood there huffing with two guns in both her hands "We're running out of time. Move." I quickly ran to the door with the gun she had given me earlier. She was now wearing all black. What? Now, black is the new white? We were in a different corridor, I had no idea where we were going, I just followed her like the damsel in distress I was.

"Keep low" she told me. We carefully lowered ourselves to the wall, two very bulky men were guarding the door. Black clothing, black sunglasses, bluetooths on, guns and bullets on their belts. Typical. We were not yet acknowledged. Andrea had her gun pointer at the one on the left and she shot him, the gun was silenced I think. The other guy looked dazed and was checking on her partner, Andrea shot him on the head too. Two down! You go girl! Ok no, you don't go girl. "You killed them" tears were brimming my eyes, two men killed with ease in front of me. If it was so easy to kill them, I'm an ant for them then. She didn't answer me. She walked off, slamming the cctv camera that hung on the wall. I followed her, streaks of tears on my face.

        We walked through the back door and we were in some sort of alley. "No more obstructions?" I asked.

"No more obstructions" she replied, dully.

"How?"

"I killed seventeen of them already before I came to you. The boss and his men were drugged and a couple of them were guarding their stock at the basement. They won't know of our escape" she explicated. I simply nod. Why is so easy to escape? This still doesn't seem right. We had crossed the alley and were in some populated market, the set up seemed like some Middle Eastern  market. The people had their faces covered with the all covered clothing they wore. They looked at us as we walked passed them. We were like the odd ones out in the full populated market. We soon crossed the market and ended up in another alley. The brick walls made me feel closed in. There in the distance I could see black SUVs. The blood from my body felt drained, "David!"

"No" Andrea smiled at me. I frowned at the weird exchange. I squint my eyes for better vision. A blond quiff came into view.