Don’t trust any of them, they’re liars and they’ll try to manipulate you in any way. Let’s just get Niall and get out of here, Amy had told Makayla before they had reached Acton. But after talking to Niall (and reading his thoughts whenever she got bored), Makayla wasn’t so sure. He seemed nice and caring, not a thing like how Amy made them out to be.
She stared outside her Chemistry classroom window and sighed, how did they even get into this mess?
Because I’m stupid and can’t take care of you for shit, Amy’s voice rang in her thoughts.
Don’t say that, Amy! You’re a great sister! I know that everything you do is for me! She argued.
Thanks, Kay, but after this whole thing I’m not so sure.
Makayla shook her head in disagreement when she felt the strong presence of another vampire entering the room. She turned to see who it was, and Liam Payne came into the room with a pink slip in his hand and a frown on his face.
“Ah, Liam, come in, son,” the teacher smiled widely at the boy.
“Hello, Mr. Scott, erm- I have a slip for Makayla Stewart,” he said lowly.
“Makayla? Oh yes, the new student! Makayla, grab your things dear.” Makayla gave Liam a weary look before mentally signaling a distress call to Amy , Amy, SOS!
Sorry, Makayla. She can’t hear your thoughts right now, Louis’ voice filled her head.
Louis?! What the hell?!
Just go with Liam and all will be explained. He said. Makaya stood up unsurely and followed the boy into the school hallway where the other four boys were standing with concerned expressions on their faces.
“What do you want?” She said with a bit of fear. Makayla was strong, but she could not take all five them alone, not without Amy’s help.
“Answers,” Zayn spoke.
“I don’t have any,” she whispered.
“DON’T LIE TO ME!” Louis voice boomed through the corridor and Makayla flinched. He stepped right in front of her and brought his head down to her level, “I know all about your boy Samuel, so you better ‘fess up and tell me what you’re roll in this is or you and that whore you follow around are dead, do you understand?” he whispered darkly.
“Louis, calm down!” Niall yelled and pulled the older boy away from Makayla before standing in front her protectively. “This isn’t her fault, none of this is. She’s just a pawn, like us, right, Makayla?” She nodded slowly. “See, Louis? Her and Amy aren’t the bad guys here... at least I think so.”
“He’s right,” Amy called from behind them. They all turned to face her. Her usual sarcastic smirk was replaced by an angered frown. Her small hands were curled up into fists and Makayla knew that she was in her ‘attack mode’. “I’m not the bad guy, but if you lay one finger on her head, Tomlinson, the bad will come out. You don’t wanna see that. You may have been able to block me out for a couple of minutes but your emotions get the better of you and you can barely control it. I can, and i can use it to destroy you, do You understand?” she said in an a dark and evil tone of voice that Makayla had heard only a couple of times before.
Louis shot her a glare before nodding and stepping even farther away from her.
“Well if you’re not the bad guy, then why did you say you were gonna kill people if Samuel didn’t get Niall?” Harry wondered.
“Because I will, it’s what I have to do if he doesn’t get his way or else he’ll-” she trailed off and her expression turned to one of anguish as she glanced down at the floor in front of her. Makayla felt the similar pain as a tear slid down her cheek.
“Or else he’ll what?” Liam said, Makayla had almost forgotten he was there.
“It doesn’t matter,” Amy shook her head once and her hard shell was back. She narrowed her eyes at the boys and smirked once more. “Niall, if you want your friends to survive, you’ll meet us at the park this thursday at 11pm,” she winked. “Oh and be prompt, Samuel hates tardiness. Come on, Makayla. I’m already bored of this place.” She spun around and began walking away.
Makayla was about to follow suit when Niall grabbed her wrist lightly, “Makayla, you helped me earlier. Can’t you help me now too?” He eyes had began to water and Makayla felt her heart drop. She wanted so bad to wrap him in her arms and hug him just like he’d wanted to do to her before. He’d protected her from his own friends and defended her. She knew she couldn’t get close to him because of who he was but....what if she was willing to take that risk?
“I just wanna save me friends,” he whispered in his adorable Irish accent. For a while, Makayla just stared into his bright blue eyes and contemplated the consequences of her options before Liam rudely interrupted with “Come on, Niall. Let her go back to her master. Obviously she’s the one calling the shots.” Niall dropped her wrist and began to walk away with his friends. Makayla watched as they walked gloomily down the hall. Niall turned to face her and gave her the saddest look Makayla had ever seen before turning back around.
What am I gonna do? She sighed.
You’re gonna do as you're supposed to and not let your feelings get in the way. Not unless you wanna die, that is, an evil deep voice bellowed in her mind.
“Samuel?” She gasped.
Mhmm. Makayla, dear, it’s Monday, meaning you have three days to decide if you wanna live or not. Bring Niall to me or die. Simple enough, right?
Well it’s not exactly up to me. Amy’ll bring you Niall whether or not i’m a part of it, you know that.
But the thing is Makayla, she cares about you most, and if you fall in love with Niall, then she’ll have no choice but to keep him away from me. And if she does that, well then....well you know what happens.he chuckled evilly and a shiver went down her spine.
Just bring the boy to me, girl. It’s about time that I see my son.
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Fanfikce16 year old, Elizabeth Thompson and her family move to the small town of Acton, California to escape the hectic city life. But Lizzy and her family soon realize that the 'peaceful city' is not as peaceful as it seems. Girls are being found dead, Liz...
