Summers POV
"Well, you'll all be happy to know that I found something. Something very valuable, and let's just say it's as valuable as a life. Maybe two. Depending on how this all turns out, you could all be bowing down to me," my dad smirks slightly, before sitting down in a newly placed sofa. He closes his eyes for a few moments and I take this opportunity to check out what I'm up against.
Again, like before, I've been tied up, in a room with Harry, Ian and Niall. Where are the others?
"Does this look familiar to any of you?" My dad suddenly pulls out a birth pendant. I stare at it in disbelief. How?--
"That's-- how did you get that?" I ask quietly. His smirk widens, to resemble that of the Cheshire cats.
"I have my ways. Now, let's get down to business. How do I control you with this thing? Everything you do will be under my command from now on," he claps his hands together.
"Scream, my child," he demands suddenly.
...
...
Snort. Snort.
Nice Harry, why not give him another reason to hit you?
"Nice one, dad," I say sarcastically, putting heavy emphasis on the dad part.
'Oh that little brat even dares to be cheeky to me?' I hear suddenly, so loud that I begin to struggle against my chains just to cover my ears.
Everyone stares at me, and my dad looks ecstatic.
"Did that hurt you? What happened?" He asks excitedly, coming right up to look me in the eyes.
If I tell him the truth, something might happen. If I don't, then where's the harm?
"Oh, there will be harm, trust me," he announces, and my eyes widen. I said that inside of my head.
Can he communicate through his head too?
"No... it must be this thing!" He squeezes my pendant excitedly. I squirm slightly.
Crap, if he can talk to me through his mind, then what else can he do?
'Close your eyes' another voice says inside of my head.
My eyes begin to twitch. I try to keep them open but it doesn't work.
"Ahah! It actually works!" He lets out an enthusiastic screech, sounding like an absolute idiot.
'Open your eyes'
I open my eyes and give my dad a glare. How dare he?
'Now I can find out for definite which boy she likes,' he announces inside my head proudly.
"You do realise I can hear your thoughts too you idiot? I'll just tell them--"
'Keep your mouth shut. You can only talk when I say it's okay,'
"Hey, what are you doing to her?" Niall shouts. Wow, Niall can raise his voice? Never seen him do it before.
"Keeping her under control," my dad begins to laugh maniacally. I roll my eyes. I try to speak, nothing comes out. Apart from an annoyed sigh.
Great joke, dad. Funny, because he's the only one laughing.
"He's done something to her, Niall," Harry gives my dad an icy look and then looks at me. Instantly, his face melts into a soft, concerned expression.
Aw.
"Summer, you okay?" He asks, glancing at me, then my dad, then back at me.
'Nod your head,'
