Taken

Chapter 29

Mona's POV

"I'm waiting Zayn." Five minutes pass and all we hear is Zayn breathing. "I guess I'll kill them both." He cocks his gun.

"Abigail, I want her to live." Zayn finally answers. Oh crap, I guess I'm a goner now.

I will not go down without a bang.

"Now, Mona. I'm not going to kill you." Niall speaks right before I was going to charge at him. "see Zayn, now Mona knows where she stands. Now she knows she belongs with me." I scoff, idiot.

"You bastard!" Niall chuckles.

"Mona, Zayn was just using you to try and get over Abigail, didn't seek to work so well." Abigail's tears are streaming down her face freely. "Ready to go home Mona?" He hangs up on Zayns screams. "say bye to Abby."

"Why are you torturing her?" I ask looking over to Abigail with pity.

"Why not?"

"Because she's human." He laughs dryly. The girl ignores our conversation and hangs her head down.

"Human? Thats not a good enough reason." I narrow my eyes at him, putting as much disgust in my look as I can.

"There's a perfect word made just for you, what was it again? Oh yeah psychopath." Niall points his gun at me once more.

"Repeat that sweetheart."

"You're a psychopath." I repeat slightly shakily.

He surprised me by pointing the gun at Abigail and shooting towards her.

The bullet misses her by an inch. Abigails eyes widen. A gasp leaves my mouth as I jump back.

"You are very lucky I missed Abigail." Niall turns to me. "Care to say anything else Mona?"

"You wont kill her." I send him a death glare.

"What makes you think that cupcake?" I cringe at the nickname, but still continue.

"Beause she is the only thing holding Zayn and Harry back from killing you." Niall smiles and nods.

"That may be true, but why cant i shoot her? Torture her? Im thinking if shooting her in the left leg." He aims at her leg.

She screams in the cloth tring to jump out the chair.

He cocks the gun.

She will owe me a great big thank you.

I walk to Niall and gently push his arm down. When his arm is down I step infront of him and wrap my arms around his neck.

"Im sorry." I choke out and slowly push my lips onto his.

He tucks his gun into his pants, then puts his hands on my waist.

He pulled away and muttered something like 'thats what I thought'.

With my pride down another level, I wanted to jump in a hole and disappear forever.

"Let's go." Niall takes my hand in his and holds it tightly pulling me out of the house.

As we are leaving the room I give Abigail one last pitiful glance, then make my way out.

Emma's POV

As we are driving down the freeway Harry's phone rings. Since he is driving I check the caller ID.

It read "Zayn".

"Who is it?" He groans obviously annoyed.

"Zayn." He stays silent.

"Put him on speaker." I nod and answer the call and click the speaker button.