I held the knife in my hand with my eyes closed. I was shaking as hell. I never shook this badly. I opened my eyes to see the knife in someone's biceps. I gasped really badly. I pulled out the knife fast. I looked into the guy's eyes. Wait. I know those eyes. He was the one that kidnapped me!! I looked at him as he gave me angry red eyes. I was scared shitless.
"I'm so sorry," I said.
"Shut up!" He said, "If I was Prince, I'd kill you."
I'm surprised he just said that. My eyes became watery, but I held in the tears. Then, he disappeared. All of a sudden, I saw Niall, Louis and two other boys I never met yet. Niall had anger in his eyes while the others were surprised. Then, I burst out crying because of Niall's anger. But, his mood changed into a sadish kid face because of my crying.
"My lord," Louis said, "Go to her. She needs you."
Niall nodded and right away came next to me. He sat on the bed and held me very close. I put my face on his shoulders and cried like hell on it. I just stabbed his good friend in the bicep and now, he may kill me any moment. But, instead, he put the blankets around me and held me closer and closer, stroking my hair. I looked up into his eyes with my tears and my sad eyes which killed him inside. He hates seeing me like this?
"Please stop crying love," He said, brushing my bangs away from my face, "It breaks my heart."
"Are you going to kill me?" I asked with tears.
"Of course not," He said, starring in my eyes, "Why would I do that?"
I shrugged I don't know. That boy said if he was Prince, he'd kill me. Why wouldn't Niall or Louis or those two other boys kill me?
"Ignore what he says," One of the boys said.
I looked to him. He had brown curly hair with looked really fun to play with.
"I'm Harry by the way," He smiled, "And that boy was Zayn. But, ignore what he says."
"He thinks the world revolves around him," The other boy said, "And I'm Liam."
"Why doesn't he like me?" I said.
"He thinks humans are useless," Louis said, "And have no rights to be here unless they're food."
"Go talk to him boys," Niall said, holding me still.
"Alright," The boys said, leaving.
I looked to Niall and held me in his strong arms.
"I really didn't mean to hurt him," I said.
"He'll get over it," Niall said, kissing my head.
I smiled a bit. Little did I know though. Zayn was outside the door, listening the whole time. And deep down, he felt bad. Then, he disappeared to his room.