9. Chapter Nine
I wake up in a dark room. I quickly sit up and gather my surroundings. After I realize that I am in Marcel’s room, everything starts flooding back and my head only pounds more. I get up and stumble toward the door. I throw it open and the sound of laughing and talking fill my ears. “Oh, looks who’s finally up.” I turn to the shrill voice of Marcel. “Dude, shut the fuck up.” I say, rubbing my temples in a circular motion. “Listen up; it’s time to lock you up.” He says and I look up at him. “What are you talking about?” I ask and he smirks. “Nora and I have discussed it, you are going to jail, see, and I thought I could get her to help you, but you are impossible!” He explains and I roll my eyes. “No, I am not.” I say and he pushes me against the wall. “If it were up to me, you would have been put in jail to rot, years ago. Harry annoyed me and practically threatened to beat my ass if I didn’t get Nora to help you. Now I have an excuse to take your ass to jail.” He says and I roll my eyes. “Just because you get these muscles and this whole change, does not mean you scare me. I would rather be in jail anyway.” I say, glaring at him.
I walk up the stairs, going to go to my room when I see Marcel and Niall talking. “What is going on?!” I shout and they both look at me. “What do you want?” Niall asks, pushing Marcel away from him. He pushes past me and I look up at Marcel. “What the hell Marcel?! What are you doing?!” I shout and he sighs. “This can’t happen, not again, she will be crushed.” He says and I sigh. “You know she hasn’t been happy.” I say and he sighs again. “I’m sorry.” He says, walking off and I sigh. This is not going to work.
I apologize for the short chapter, I don't know if the next one will be short, I don't want it to be short but it might, I love you all for reading this!! :) -BoyBand&&VinerCrazed;)<3