Her Sister's Revenge - One Direction

Chapter 25: Back For You

Chapter 25 – Back For You

Brandon quickly tied my blindfold back on the best he could and I was engulfed with darkness once again. Not that I could really see much when it was off but still it was something. R frantically marched in my general direction, I'm guessing she was about to freak out at Brandon.

Heels and heavy footsteps walked back upstairs and I sighed. Here I am, alone in a basement. Bruised, blindfolded and bleeding. This is exactly what I wanted to do on my fake sick break. I sighed and tried to move hands but to no avail.

These god damned handcuffs are ten times too tight and if I wait another hour here I'm going to bleed out and die. I'm not ready to die yet! I still haven't gotten huge revenge on my psychopathic sister. I think that's what I'll do when I get out of here. That or I'll stay the hell away from her because she's bat shit crazy.

It felt like hours later when I started to feel drowsy and slightly sick. If I'm passing out from blood loss I will be very sad, because that means the end is near for me. My eyelashes fluttered closed but I willed myself not to pass out. Leaning my head against the wall probably didn't help my situation. Not a moment later I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

I woke to a constant beeping wreaking havoc on my ear drums. Opening my eyes I still couldn't see a damn thing. I attempted to move my arm but it hurt immensely so I stopped. There was some weird thing attached to my finger and another object attached to the inside of my elbow. It was then I recognized the beeping sound as a heart monitor. Realizing I was lying down now I noticed the softness under me.

Please oh please tell me they took me too a hospital. Reaching past the soft plush mattress and felt the hard floor of the basement inches below and I groaned. Where the hell did they get this heart monitor and I'm guessing IV and weird finger clamp thing? I put the pieces together once I sat there for a moment. I was most likely dying so I guess they had to do something about the gash in my arm. I feel some sort of gauze like material over the once open wound.

Because I'm just so dangerous they still had me blindfolded, and they took off the handcuffs too. Wait, doesn't that mean I can take off the blindfold? Sometimes my sister can be so-ow! I thought as I reached up toward my head. The wound in my arm hurt a hell of a lot more when I moved my arm, and I don't really want to move the other one because of the IV. Well shit, there goes that plan.

I heard heavy footsteps coming down the stairs once again. Here comes Brandon, yay my knight in shinning armour. Wow, I'm even sarcastic in my head. Interrupting my thoughts I feel a hand rest on my shoulder. I shrug him off and he gasps, most likely surprised I'm awake.

“And what would like, to stab me some more?” Brandon, or who I assume is Brandon, sighed and spoke.

“I'm not here to hurt you Laney.” I gasped at the voice, hearing my heart rate go up.

“W-why are you here?” I stuttered.

“Because, she told me to come over and she's in the shower. I came down here to use the bathroom but instead I found you.” He told me as he tugged at the black material covering my eyes. I propped up my head and he untied it with ease.