Taylor's POV"You think you're so cool huh?" I screamed as Harry tugged me by hair. "You'll get what you deserve you coward!" I barked. Truth be told I was scared shitless but what could I do in this situation? Lynn has been missing for months and now I'm in the same predicament as her. What else could I do ?
"A coward wouldn't be doing the things he loves and torturing women is my favorite thing to do." Harry gleamed throwing me on a bed locking my hands up. "Now if I were you I would shut the fuck up before your teeth go missing." He raged gripping my jaw tightly with his hands.
"Fuck you!" I spat at him. "I'm going to die anyways what do I care do your worst."
"I guess I've been to nice." Harry chuckled. "After I demonstrate on you maybe Lynn will actually listen." He smiles making his eyes widened which looked creepy as fuck. Going over to his table with multiple devices he pulled out a electrical cutter
"Now what was that?" He asked still laughing turning on the devices. "Where should I go for first? The face, the fingers or the toes?" He asked placing the devices to each of the parts he listed off. "I think I'll start here." He said placing it on my stomach.
I screamed in pure agony this is real and this man is really crazy. "Please stop." I screamed wiggling making him cut more of me.
"What happened to do whatever you want." He screamed doing it again. "Does this look like a coward?" He asked going deeper marking up my stomach making the blood pour down me.
"I'm sorry!" I screamed again letting the tears drop. Fuck I wouldn't wish this on anybody! This feeling was so intense I hope to die as soon as possible. It was an uneasy feeling as I felt my warm blood trickle down my stomach as well.
"You Will be." Harry replied stopping the matching going back over to the table. He placed the cutter down then picked up a needle. "Now we're going to have some real fun." He turned back towards me smiling walking back over.
"what drugs are those? please stop." I screamed. "Please! Please! Please!" I begged as he walked over towards me.
Not listening he stuck the needle in my neck pushing the content into my body.
"Something to make this enjoyable." He said taking off his shirt.
"I'm bleeding like crazy and you're going to do something like this? You're a sick fuck." I cried.
"What can I say? I love to torture pretty girls like you." He said unbuckling his pants.
It was a blur after that, I don't know if it was the drugs that kicked in that fast or the fact I lost a lot of blood. Who knows. Hopefully I don't wake back up.
-Lynn POV-
I heard Taylor screams from upstairs and couldn't help but cry. If I didn't go home my family would still be here and Taylor wouldn't be in this mess. This has to be a dream. How can this mad possibly know everyone and get his way again and again!
"It's just a dream." I resorted to myself. I can't believe this. I won't believe this. There is no way my family is gone. No way I'm really being tortured by some sick fucks who like to play. No way.
I cried loudly enough not to hear the door open.
"If you just would've stayed none of this would happen Lynn. You promised me that we would be together for ever." Niall said sitting down in front of me.
I ignored him continuing to cry. This is not what I need right now, another sick fuck telling me what's good for me.
"Come on stop crying. I hate when you cry." Niall spoke again this time trying to touch my face to wipe the tears.
"You're just like Harry yet you don't even know." I spat at him slapping his hands. "You're probably worse! At least Harry admits he's evil. You pretend behind lies." I screamed. "You wouldn't want me in here you wouldn't have told Harry I was behind the dumpster to begin with."
"I don't want to die! What else can I say." He retorted back.
"Then kill me! You sick bastard. Do you get off with being a manipulative bitch." I cursed at him. So much hatred was in my body right now. He tried to play so innocent and I hated it. I hate Niall!
"I'd rather be with Harry than you and that says a lot."
"Well then maybe I should go get him for you. After he's done digging a hole for your friend Ill tell him to come pleasure you how about that." Niall shouted back standing to his feet.
"Fuck you." I jumped at him making the chains tug me back.
"Harry will since you love him so much." Niall replied walking back up the stairs to go back in the house.
"Fuck." I screamed silently crying to myself as he walked inside. "Why me? Why is it always me? God please save me." I cried.
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A/N DAMNNNN I really put my characters through some shit. What was I going through at the time ?? But I hope you enjoy this chapter comment and vote please 💓💓

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