Just Another Punk

Punk Louis :P A dream come true. Haha Yep. I think it would make a good story so there you go. Haha a bad boy. :P


27. What happened to Louissssss

Louis POV

Shit?! Where am I? Damn it!! Where's Jackie. She's gone!!? I began to observe where I was? I'm in an abandoned house. I can just tell. Standing up I noticed how awful It is here.You could just smell the stench that came from dead animals, debris, and they still squirming rats. Do I have my phone? Idiots, I still have it. I need to find Jackie. 

Opening the door, I ran around the inside of the small building carefully listening to my surroundings. If they're here and I don't watch out, It will be bad. I ran down the hall that had graffiti tags all over the bloody red walls. Every door had a name/nickname written on it.



"Baby Doll?"

That's what Calvin was calling her yesterday, was it? I opened the door and looked around. Nothing, It's empty. Closing the door carefully, I took a peek at everything in the room. She was here. I know she was because her necklace is on the dresser. I held it in my hands and delicately put it into my pocket. It's the necklace that has both of our names on it. The locket. 

I glanced once more at the door and left. I quickly ran down the hall. If I were Jackie??? I would hide. I walked passed an open door and took a peek inside, nothing. It's just a closet. I kept walking as my phone went off. It's Harry. I ignored and proceeded while messaging him what happened. 

Jackie POV

"Why are we here?" I asked as he locked the door.

"Too bad you trusted me." he chuckled as he pushed me against a wall and started beating the crap out of me. Shit. I groaned in pain as he kept kicking me while I laid on the ground crying. 

"Stop crying you little piece of shit." Ace grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up. I can't stop crying, it's as simple as that. He threw to the corner of the room and laughed, he's just laughing at me. "This will all be over when you stop being a baby." He chuckled as he approached me. What do I do?

I threw a kick at him. That's what I'm good at. Kicking, why not. I hit him in his crouch before he could catch my foot. I got up and kept kicking him as he landed on the ground. I ran to the door but feel roughly on my back when he kicked me down himself. 

"HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as he dragged me back with a knife in his hand. It ran across my face, tracing everything from my eyes to my lips, even the smallest of features. He made a small cut across my cheek as I trembled in fear.

The door knob started to move as he chuckled. Damn, it's locked. Why does this happen? 

"Baby Doll is alright, don't worry," he lied behind the door as I punched him square in the face.

I was tripped again as the door fell on the floor seconds later.

"Leave her the fuck alone!" is it really Louis? No it's not. "You already knew that we weren't suppose to hurt her." this is bad. Now I have no chance to get away. Damn it. I cried on the floor as the other guy picked me up. It's- it's him-it's ZAYN!



I'm back bitches. cx


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