Torn (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 31

Sarah's P.O.V

I woke up in a daze. My head pounding like crazy, and my whole body ached. I opened my eyes slowly afraid of what I would see. I'm pretty sure I'm dead, I feel dead. 

I was still alive though, and I don't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. Good because I can fight harder with the little strength I have, and bad because I could surely die trying to flee.

I got up, and to my surprise I wasn't tied to anything. My body did hurt like crazy though. I inspected my body, a stab wound to my shoulder, hurt like hell, bruises and cuts everywhere on my body. I looked like I was his my a truck eighty nine times.

I slowly moved my way to the door that was in front of me, and it was locked.

"Fuck,"I mumbled.

I fell back into the little corner I was bundled up in, and ran my fingers through my hair.

He's going to kill me somehow...

I put my hands in my sweatshirt and felt a familiar object in my pocket. My phone. I could've sworn I dropped it, but I guess I put it back in my sweatshirt before Jordan went after me.

I dialed 1 once again and at first ring Paul picked up.

"Sarah?"

"Paul, listen to me. I can barely walk, and I'm pretty sure Jordan is in the other room,"I whipered."I just want you to know I am alive, but I don't know for how long-"

"Sarah-"

"Tell the boys I love them with all my heart-"

"Before you start talking like that I want you to hear me out. We have cops tracking down your location right now at this moment. I need you to stay on the line for as long as possible, alright?"Paul said.

"I'll try, no promises."

"Sarah, we will find you."

"Just please tell the boys-"

"They already know you love them. Just stay safe, please?"

I heard footsteps coming from the other room.

"He's coming, I'll leave my phone on for a long as I can. Love you guys."

With that said I buried my phone back into my sweatshirt.

"Was that talking I heard,"Jordan said as he unlocked the door.

"Yeah, it was."I said trying not to sound weak.

"And who was it to?"I could hear Jordan's voice getting angrier.

"Myself."I replied.

"Mhm, and why are you in the corner?"

"I can barely walk, thanks to you beating the shit out of me. You're such a great boyfriend, people should really applaud you."

Jordan moved closer to me.

"Sarah, I don't need your bitching. Alright, babe?"

"Who said I was bitching?"

 "I did."He hissed."Telling me I'm a terrible boyfriend-"

"But you aren't my boyfriend."I smirked.

"Do not push your luck, Sarah. I may want you mine, but I can have you dead too."

He walked out and locked the door behind him. I grabbed my phone out of my sweatshirt.

"Paul?"

"Sarah, don't make him mad."