Back From the Dead (Sequel to Vampire Vs. Slayer)

Chapter 10

Yay! This literally flowed out of my mind in 30 minutes :) Sorry for any typos!

Song: If U C Kate by McFly

~Carly <3

Ariana’s POV

As soon as Zayn slammed the heavy, wooden door behind us, his hands quickly chained me to a chair. He bent down and applied the same treatment to my legs. The chains rattled loudly in the quiet room as I started to struggle.

“You can make this less painful if you stop fighting,” he whispered, brushing my hair behind my ear.

I scowled at him before pulling sharply on the chains again. I gasped in pain as the metal dug into my wrists and blood pooled around the cuffs.

“Fine,” Zayn smirked. “I guess this will be painful.”

My eyes widened as Zayn reached into his pocket and withdrew a switchblade. He flicked it open before dragging it across my neck, emitting a scream from me. I felt wetness seeping down onto the collar of my shirt and the smell of my own blood met my nose.

“Go to hell,” I choked out.

“Aw come on,” he pouted. “This is so much fun.”

I glared at him. “How’s your dead girlfriend?”

It was like something snapped in Zayn when I said that.

His eyes blazed in fury and his hand plunged the blade into my thigh forcefully.

I didn’t even recognize the blood curdling scream that came out of my throat.

Through the haze of pain seeping through my skull I vaguely heard a strangely comforting voice.

“Zayn, what are you doing?”

Louis’ POV

“Zayn, what are you doing?” I said in disbelief.

Blood……………….so much of it.

Ariana’s blood was pooling around the chair at an astounding rate.

“Zayn!” I yelled. “You promised she wouldn’t get hurt!”

Zayn pocketed the knife before turning towards me.

“I didn’t promise anything,” he hissed. “If you want to hurt Harry, Ariana is the way to do it!”

“I don’t want to just hurt Harry,” I seethed. “I want him dead!”

“Dead?” I heard a weak voice whisper.

Damn.

“Ariana,” I said, approaching her and kneeling down.

“You want him dead?” she croaked.

I looked down in shame.

“Why?” she asked.

“He took you away from me,” I whispered.

She sighed in frustration as fresh tears gathered on her bloody face.

“Why don’t you get it Louis?” she asked sadly. “You’re my best friend. But that’s all you’ll ever be! I don’t have those feelings for you.”

The truth hit me like a ton of bricks and I straightened up before taking a step back.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered afterwards.

The faint banging in the other room didn’t go unnoticed by Zayn.

“Will he give it a rest?” Zayn hissed.

Zayn threw open the door before striding over to Harry, unchaining him, and throwing him forcefully onto the opposite wall. Harry’s spine made a sickening snap before he fell to the ground, unconscious.

“Harry!” Ariana screamed.

My eyes followed Zayn again as he approached Ariana and pulled out a wooden stake. His hand held it out forcefully to me.

“There you go,” he said.

“What?!” I asked bewildered.

“Before you can kill Harry, you have to kill Ariana,” he smirked.

I nearly jumped back from the weapon. “No way!”

“If you don’t do it, I will,” promised Zayn.

Ariana was suddenly sobbing and I faintly heard her begging over the pounding in my head. I grasped the stake tightly before walking to stand right in front of Ariana’s shaking form. Her big, blue eyes met mine and silently pleaded with me.

“Please don’t, Louis,” she whispered.

“Oh shut up!” Zayn hissed.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered.

Before plunging the stake in her heart I turned around and aimed for Zayn’s. His hands caught mine and threw the stake across the room.

“I always knew you were weak Louis,” Zayn laughed evilly.

It all happened fast after that moment.

Suddenly, Ariana was screaming and Zayn produced the switchblade in his hand before plunging it deeply into my stomach.

I almost didn’t feel the knife over the adrenaline flowing through my body.

My body suddenly dropped as the blood poured from my wound and my mind went hazy.

Ariana’s POV

Before I could break down at Louis’ dying form, Zayn suddenly screamed in agony before falling to the ground alongside him.

The person holding the bloody stake in their hand smiled at me warmly. “Hey Ari.”

I nearly cried with joy.

“Liam!”

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