If I'm Louder... Would You See Me?

Follow That Van.

My muscles were stiff and I couldn't move, I was just staring at the white haired guy. He smiled, he was fairly attractive actually. Despite the whole: "I'm evil." thing.

"I'm not sure if you've been informed, but we need you." he says, "Firstly, my name is Key, I have a first name," Key stepped closer to me, our bodies not too far away, he moved my hair away from my neck. "but I'll tell you that when we're on a more familiar basis." he said, his lips pressed against my neck. I needed to move, my brain was screaming at every muscle in my body to move, my muscles were being unloyal bastards, and didn't obey anything I said.

"But, I shouldn't be doing this, I promised my son, no matter how gorgeous you are, that I wouldn't touch you." Key removed his lips from my neck. I shivered from revulsion and his son walked in, I drew a sharp breath, it was called for, he was drop dead gorgeous. His didn't look like his father at all, Key was all light colours, while his son was all dark. Except for the eyes, the eyes were a deep blue, like dark blue paint, with light orange flecks in them. His hair was black, messy, but swept across his forehead, he smiled at me and scratched the back of his head, wow. That smile. He was hot, but I shouldn't fall in love with him, I had to resist it.

"Um, hey. I'm Christian." he smiles crookedly. I lift the machine to my throat and Key immediately bats it away.

"Use your real voice." Key commanded, I looked at him confused. Key crushed the vocal machine in his hand and I gasped.

"Dad!" Christian said, appalled. Key looked at his son.

"It's the only way she's going to learn." Key retorted, Christian shook his head and approached me, placing a hand on my back.

"Come on, we're leaving soon, you're going to have to get in to the van." Christian says, guiding me out the front door and in to a van. He climbed in after me and closed the door. I looked at Christian in horror as he buckled his seatbelt next to me.

"What?" Christian asked, smiling at me with his perfect teeth. I couldn't fall in love with him, Kellin and I had the mate mark, it was impossible for me to fall in love with someone else, wasn't it?

"Nothing." I mouth back and look down at my feet. A bulky man entered the van, he was the same guy that had tried to kill Harry, Bass, Kellin had called him. Bass had a scar diagonally across his face, it consisted of four lines that were parallel. Bass sat down in the seat to the left of me and made a growling sound.

"I'm gonna kill that pretty boy, cut his fingers off one by one, then his toes, and eventually his ears, his no-" Bass started. I covered my ears and whimpered, burying my face in Christian's shoulder, who glared at Bass.

"Don't say those things in front of her." Christian defended, if he was trying to get in my good books, I wouldn't let him, he was the bad guy, I instantly sat up and looked straight ahead out the windshield window. Making no eye contact with either Bass or Christian. Key slipped in to the drivers seat and started the car. I looked out the side window, looking in to the forest. I saw familiar blue eyes staring back at me, along with blonde to brunette hair, he stared at me through the window, an expression of horror plastered on his face.

"Niall." I mouthed to myself, feeling the tears start to make their way down my face, I sniff quietly and wipe the tears away quickly, not wanting any of the people in the van to see how scared, frustrated I was. I didn't want them to see how much I missed Niall either. I was hoping Kellin would poke his head out of the trees with Niall, but Kellin wasn't in sight. Which hurt me even more than I thought possible. The van went over a bump, more harder than it should have.

"Dad, slow down, no ones following us." Christian said, peeking out the back window of the van. Key did slow it down, but because we were on the main road. We drove past the hotel I had previously ran from and blood stained the foot path. I whimpered and gently prodded the tender part of my face Kellin had punched. I wonder where he is, I hope to god he's alright. Christian noticed the tears, sliding down my cheek.

"Whoa, are you alright?" he asked. I nod and wipe away the tears. Christian blows out.

"Just... Never mind." Christian ran a hand through his hair and focused on the seat in front of him. This was such a bad idea, I should've ran off, I shouldn't of gone back to the farm. If they don't rescue me soon, I might have to go through with whatever Key has in store for me.

Niall's P.O.V

Kaitlyn ran off yesterday, and we haven't seen her since. Kellin took off in the other direction, and we haven't seen him either. Me and the lads were searching for Kaitlyn, she was our biggest priority, Kellin, well, neither of us gave a fuck about what happened to him. He could be dead in a cave for all we know.

"Niall! I found her clothes! They're all torn, I think she went through the Change." Zayn reported, I followed his voice and looked at the torn clothes on the ground, they were Kaitlyn's alright.

"I think she might have gone up to the farm." Zayn suggested. I breathed in heavily, trying to pick up her scent, it was masked by another one though, an unfamiliar one.

"There's a van! It's driving down the forest path now!" Liam yelled, from further up the hill, I rushed to the side odd the forest and looked out through the trees, sure enough, there was a van driving past. I looked in the window and saw Kaitlyn, her eyes lifeless, her expression terrified. Her eyes lit up slightly, I was sure she saw me. The van continued on, and I had just watched it go past.

"Harry, Louis, follow that van. Zayn, Liam, we have to find Kellin."