Chapter Sixteen

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Alex's POV

"Harry." I whispered, feeling threatened and scared.

"Well this is awkward."

I started to run toward the door when Harry appeared in front of me.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." He grabbed my upper arms and stared into my eyes, he turned me 180° still keeping eye contact, "you will stand right here and you will not remember any of this."

It didn't work. I didn't feel any need to do as he said, but I didn't want to be found out, maybe I could find what he was up to, "I will not remember any of this." I spoke in a monotone.

His hands slipped away from my arms as he turned toward Louis. I didn't move a muscle.

"Oh Louis, waky waky eggs and baky," he taunted and Louis stirred awake, "oh dear, you don't look so good. What happened to you?"

Harry yanked Louis out of the bed by his collar and tossed him to the ground like he was nothing.

Louis looked up at me, "oh my god, what did you do to her?"

Harry walked over to Louis and kicked him in the guts and he flew across the room. I flinched and whimpered gaining attention from Harry.

Harry quickly stalked over Louis and said, "you will not move." Louis obliged and Harry returned his attention to me.

He walked over to me. With his first step he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small knife. He flicked it so it was in the right position in his hand. I was so scared as he stared into my eyes.

"You will not move. You will not flinch."

He brought the knife to my throat. The blade rested just under the start of my jaw. He applied more pressure and the blade sliced down my neck. Blood trickled down my body, staining my shirt. I didn't dare move a muscle, I was so scared.

"Huh." Harry looked at me weirdly before turning toward Louis. His eyes full of guilt and hatred.

Harry walked right up to Louis, blade still in hand. He rose the knife before crashing it into Louis's gut, letting him fall to the ground.

I gasped and my breathing quickened. Harry suddenly turned and plunged the blade through the air in my direction. It slammed straight in my lower abdomen.

I collapsed to the ground clutching the blade.

"Nooo!" Louis screamed.

"Maybe next time you'll do your job right." Harry spoke toward Louis before he disappeared.

"Help!!!" Louis screamed as he crawled over to me.

The door slowly swung open. I turned my head, looking at Zayn who was casually leaning against the doorframe with his arms folded.

"You have to help her." Louis exclaimed.

"Look, I don't really give a damn about her. So she can just die, for all I care."

Blood was pooled around me. My shirt drenched in red, my hands stained with the fatal colour. My eyesight started fading and I fell on my back.

Louis pulled the blade from my stomach, placing his hand on the wound, applying pressure.

"Hang on Alex. Please Zayn. I'm begging you."

"Look Louis, I don't care."

I turned my head, just in time to see Niall show up at the door. His eyes wild and frantic.

I saw him rush over to me before my eyes fell shut.

"Nooooo!"

A/N Sorry its short, and late. Been at bit busy this week.

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