My life, flashing before my eyes. Every memory leading up to this moment. When i was just a little kid, going to daycare and playing with the other children, eating play-doh and coloring. It was my safe haven. Then my mother would pick me up and we would be forced to be with my abusive, alcoholic father. Next was my awkward teenage years. I had to hide the fact that my father would abuse me. I had no one to turn to. My mother disappeared the day of December 17th, 2007, and she is still yet to be found. I was left alone with my father. Completely alone in life. Then senior year in high school came along. That was the year I met Niall. He saved my life. My father had almost killed me twice. And I wish he had succeeded. He saved me, all those times with him, I've cherished every minute of it. Every fight we've had to every tear I've shed only to throw it all away. The metal knife would plunge into my chest breaking the bone and heading straight to my heart, piercing it as if it were a frail balloon being popped by a pencil. The blood flow will stop. I'll begin to feel faint due to loss of circulation, light headed and dizzy, eventually I'll collapse into nothing and die here on my cold tile floor. I am not going to end my life like this. I will not let it happen. I muster up every last ounce of strength i have a shove Niall's arm away from me and scurry around the island, but before I made it out of the kitchen I felt an cold hand grab onto my arm.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?" Niall gritted through his teeth.
"What the fuck does it look like I'm doing?" I shot back, squirming away from his grip .
"Do not talk back to me!" He screamed and slapped me across the face.
I shrieked in pain. "Please don't kill me." I pleaded.
He did't reply. Instead an evil grin grew on his face with his black eyes glaring back at me.
Before I knew it Niall was at a full frontal sprint towards me.
I had no time to think.
No time to react. I stood there, paraylzed.
The sensatation of millions of pins stabbing me shot through my arm.
I looked down and spotted a huge gash running all down my inner arm.
I looked back up at Niall who was standing inches away from me with a bloody knife in hand. The same knife that cut me, covered in my blood.
With in seconds the knife dropped from his hand and onto the floor. Then his eyes changed from black to blue. Niall fell on the floor. I quickly rushed to his side.
"Niall, Niall! Wake up!" I said tapping his shoulder.
"Elena?" He mumbled.
"Niall, you're awake!" I screamed and jumped ontop of him.
"Yeah. What happened?" He asked pushing me off him and grabbing his head.
"You were that demon ag-" I was cut off by someone screaming, "HELP! IN THE BASEMENT!"
I got up and ran to the basement door with Niall following me close behind. I flung the door open and bolted down the stairs.
I was relieved to see Sadie and the other boys but Louis was the only one up and walking. The others were sitting on the floor staring at the cement wall.
"Louis whats going on?" Niall asked curiously.
"I-I Idontknow. I'm really confuseeeeeeeed mannnnn." Louis slurred.
"Are you OK?" I asked.
"Me? Am I Ok? I FEEL GREAT!" Louis shouted and contiuned to pace up and down the length of the basement while biting his nails. "You gotta help them!"
I looked over at the others and Niall and I walked over to them.
Niall started waving his hand in front og Zayn's face.
"Man, I'm trying to focusssssssssssssssssssssssss." Zayn mumbled looking at the wall.
"What are you talking about?" Niall asked.
Zayn stopped staring at the wall and looked over at Niall, His eyes were bloodshot.
"I'm trying to find the demons friendsssssssssssss." Zayn said dragging out the 's'.
"What the hell do you mean." I quickly asked hoping for a reasonable answer.
"The demon came down here and was all "find my friends" and we were all "no man no" and he was all "do it or I'll kill Elena" and we were all "ok fine" and now we're here." Zayn explained.
"Wake Sadie. Harry and Liam up. We are going." Niall declared.
We rounded everyone up and we were about to walk up the staircase when we saw the basement door shut and lock itself.
What are we going to do now.
