it had been a day since Zayn had gone. we had been told that they had cut his arm before they released him. I coughed up more blood.
"are you okay?" asked Niall. I nodded. I felt like a bruised piece of meat. I was not feeling good at all. I just wanted to shrink into a ball and die ... Just then Ben came into.
"what" Niall said
"your little friends told police ..." he said
"why are you so happy then" I asked.
"for I will kill you," he said with a smile. I froze. he unlocked my handcuffs then took his buddy hold of me so that I could stand up. Ben took out a knife from his pocket and made a small hole in my neck. his buddies hung chains from the ceiling and sat me upside down in chains.
"within half an hour you will be dead," he told me. "Your blood will flow to your head and then it has no other way to go," he said and pointed to the wound on my neck. " maybe less time considering how much blood you have lost. "he said, laughing., I saw that Niall struggled to get loose. Ben and his friends went out.
"it's okay" I said to Niall
"no it is not! you will die if no one does anything." he said behind his tears.
"it's okay" I said again. I coughed up more blood and more. I began to feel dizzy.
"Niall, I do not feel so good," I said.
"I know," he said I would just say that I love him when I threw up. it was almost the only blood that came up.
"I love you Niall" I got out of me before I threw up again. I had lost the feeling in my feet now.
" I can not feel my feet," I whispered, I could not talk normal. I was so tired I could just ... Just being able to sleep ...
"Good night," I said
"good night" I heard her whisper.
"no, you have to stay awake!" I yelled to her. there was a big puddle of blood beneath her. it was mixed with vomit. I was so angry. I struggled to come to her. what should I do. I pulled the handcuff to a sprika the tube. I yanked and pulled. it did not move. fuck! she will die! Just then I heard a noise. I heard voices and the door to the basement opened.
"it's too late!" I heard Ben say. Zayn ran down to us with lots of cops behind. I just cried.
"where is she" he asked,
"turn around," said Louis who also wept. It ran up cops to her and took her down.
"she has a weak heart!" said one, and it came in paramedics and put her on a stretcher and took her out. Police walked up to us and cut off our handcuffs. I did not like to talk to someone I went out and amulansen would just go away when I arrived.
"stop stop!" I yelled
"what is it?, we have to go!" said one man.
"I want to go with" I said.
''hurry in now! "he told me. I sat next to the stretcher and held her hand.