Lynn fluttered my eyes open to white blurriness. In all honesty I thought I was dead, but that was short lived when I saw three police officers in my room. I tried to sit up to figure what was going on but the pain in my chest was killing me.
“I can’t believe your up” I heard my best friend Taylor voice. “I was so worried. They said you lost so much blood and-“ She couldn’t continue because she was crying so hard. “I was so scared” She whispered.
“What’s going on?” I mumbled the best I could. “Why am I here?” I asked confusedly.
“You’re under arrest for the murder of your family, and you are at the hospital for tying to kill yourself from the guilt” One of the three stated bluntly.
“Wait what. I-I I didn’t kill anybody?” I cried going to move my hands but the handcuff stopped me. “It wasn’t me I swear! It was Harry and Niall they held me hostage! You have to believe me,” I yelled as the tears were flying down my face.
“Hmm I think were going to have to take you down for question” The same guy replied.
“Why would she kill her family? She’s been missing before her family has been slaughtered” Taylor yelled getting defensive.
“Why can’t you do it here?” I asked. “I-I mean-n I’ll go but just wondering” Of course I would go they were police officers who could lock me away if I didn’t cooperate with them.
“Because… Tim just knock them out” before I could say anything or do anything It felt like a ton of bricks hit my head making me fall into a not so peaceful slumber.
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Harry’s POV
“You found her?... She’s still alive?” I muttered through the phone. “Bring her to me! … Wait there’s two of them?... Then bring them both!” I yelled before hanging up the phone. I paced around room.
“Harry what’s wrong?” Niall asked as he peeked his way through the door.
“Lynn and her friend is on the way back” I replied. “Fuck. I thought I killed her!” I yelled running my hands through my hair tugging on the ends.
“Harry we mad an agreement we each get a girl I bought Lynn with my money and you bought that thing upstairs. It’s not fair! She’s supposed to be mine not yours,” I yelled at him making him roll his eyes and lay back on his bed.
“That’s the Point Niall,” He yelled back. “She’s not mine, and I cant have her so nobody will” He said propping him self on the elbows and giving me a look.
“That’s funny because she I have her and if you touch her I promise I will end your sorry pathetic life” I seethed walking out the room slamming his door shut to only hear it again and Harry’s heavy feet storming after me. I felt his hands on my shoulder gripping tightly as he turned me around.
“If I were you I would watch were you stepped” He seethed in my face making me scrunch my nose up. I couldn’t help but laugh his breath smelt like he was eating ass.
“And if I were you I would brush my teeth” I said with a straight before turning around and walking into my room slamming my door shut. That shit was horrendous.
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Lynn’s POV
“Lynn” I heard a voice mumble. “Lynn wake up” It said getting louder. I groaned letting the person know that I was up. “Lynn get up,” It said more sternly. I sighed sitting up looking around to where I was.
Back to square one in the basement of Harry and Niall.
“Taylor?” I called out. “What happened?” I asked rubbing my head.
“They hit you in the head with a lamp and then forced me to make a distraction so they could get you out.” She cried, “I’m so sorry. Is this where you were the whole time?” she asked and I shook my head thinking of the memories I tried to escape.
I looked up to the top of the stairs when I heard the door open. I saw the curly head bastard walking down the steps coming in my view. “Well hello there Lynn” He said in a fake amusing English accent making me roll my eyes. “Who’s your little friend?” He said with a smirk walking over to Taylor.
“Don’t touch her,” I screamed making him look at me before running his hands down the face and leaving her jaw in-between the grasp.
“And what would you do Lynn?” He muttered. “You can’t do anything” He laughed. “I’ll be back for you later” He mumbled to Taylor giving her kiss on the check before leaving with a smirk plastered on his face.
“What are we going to do?” She cried out.
“I’m sorry,” I mumbled.
YOU ARE READING
An endless nightmare
Genç Kurguwill I ever wake up from this nightmare if I do will I die trying.