Lotus' P.O.V.
"Just, just do as I say."
I watch Kurt and Sam argue, my arms sore from being tied behind my back. I feel like I'm going to be sick.
"Oh, who put you in charge? Huh?" Sam begins to get angry, ripping a piece of duct tape and placing it over my mouth, harshly too. I begin to wiggle around as the two boys in front of me bicker like maniacs. My side really hurts, now being stitched back up by Kurt. White puss still proceeds to flow out slowly.
"Fine!" Sam says as he walks over to me and pulls me up so I'm standing. I wince, my side Is killing me. My hand doesn't hurt at all. It's numb.
"Go." Kurt whispers opening the door. Sam drags me out, blood trails the floor now.
"Stay put Lotus." I hear Kurt's dark voice behind me. I turn my head around, the door being slammed. A long trail of blood on the floor from the door to where I am now.
"Come on." Sam whispers, as I'm lifted off the floor over his shoulder. The big man booking it down the hallway is the only thing I can picture in my head, making me want to laugh, why am I laughing?
Where is he taking me?
Where am I going?
I hear a car door opening as I'm thrown into the back of the car. Sam reaches out and pulls off the duct tape, slamming the door on me so I can't scream, nobody would hear me anyway.
I turn myself with my feet so I can see Sam, who now sits in the drivers seat and is starting the van.
"Wher....where are we going? Where are you taking me?" I ask, now growing anxious.
"A real hospital."
I suddenly feel rejoiced. Maybe Sam is a good guy, not like Kurt. I feel myself smiling, but not for too long. Sam looks into the mirror in front of him, our eyes locking. He looks back to the road.
"So that when you heal, you'll be perfect for something we have in mind."
My heart stops. What is he talking about? What does he want me to do now?
"But...the tour...it's over...there's no more work to do...no more people to sell to." I try and stop myself from shaking, but I'm cold. Freezing actually.
Sam laughs, shaking his head. This makes me more nervous, what the hell do these guys want me to do? Haven't they had enough of me? Sam interrupts my thoughts.
"Who said we wanted you to be selling? Maybe we want to sell you."
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Soulmate Tattoo (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
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