Marked

"You know, I should check up on Esmie." I warned the girls as they watched a movie I wasn't paying any attention too.

"I'm sure she's fine!" Raven crossed her arms tossing a popcorn at my head, and laughing.

"I don't know girls. I'm gonna go check on her, I'll be back soon!"I yelled slipping on my shoes, and grabbing my bag.

"BRING SNACKS!" Bella shouted as I shut the door behind me.

Bringing my cell to my ear, I waiting for some rings, but it went straight to the answering machine. Shit. Where is she? My mind raced, and the world around me seemed to spin as I tried thinking of all the possible outcomes as to why she wouldn't answer her phone. It was weird, she always answered, and she never skipped out on movie night. I should've driven her home. I thought to myself, before the rustling of leaves startled me.

Slight whispers in the distance could be made out, and my birthmark near my shoulder blade sort of burned. Concentrate.

(Italicized and Bold is Louis speaking)
(Bold is Harry talking)
(Regular is Liam speaking )

Is she anyone important?
How the fuck am I supposed to know!
Well have you found the girl with your matching birthmark?
No, if I did, I wouldn't be asking you for help now would I Louis?
Listen you better watch your tone!
Boys! Break it up! Niall has his eyes on Mona and Bella.
You're the stupid one for taking her so early, Liam!
Well if you would find your damn girl, we wouldn't be in this mess now would we Harry?
Listen here. All your girls have visible fucking birthmarks, If i knew where the hell her mark was I would have found her. It could be on her damn arse, for all I know! Secondly, we are just supposed to keep an eye on them.

I gasp slightly hearing their hushed voices, although I find it weird I can hear them so clearly. I shake my head of the thought. Maybe i'm just hearing things. You can't hear a whole damn conversation! My subconscious tells me. Go find where the voices are coming from! My feet bring me to the brink of the road, and I glance around nervously for any signs of people.

"I can hear you." I mumble, and a whispered Shit. Is heard from the distance.

How can she hear us?

"I heard that too." I whisper back, following the odd echoes into the trail behind our house.

Just ask her if she has a damn mark.

"Hi." A deep raspy voice from behind me speaks. I jump from fright, and clutch my chest.

"Don't run up on people like that!"

"Do you have a mark shaped like the anti-possesion tattoo?" He probes, and I immediately shake my head no. I do have one, but I won't tell this stranger.

"Let me check just in case." He bargains, grabbing my hand.

"Don't touch me!" I yell at him, raising my foot to his groin. His muffled cry, and him groaning on the floor was all I could remember as I picked up my cell and dialed Mona.

Hello?
Mona! RUN! Someone's watching yo- The phone was snatched out of my hand and thrown onto the floor beside me.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" The man I had been encountered with a few seconds ago appeared in front of me again, and I stumbled backwards.

"Stay the hell away from me !" I shouted at him, and crouched to the floor picking up a broken phone. "You're paying for this." I mutter.

"No I won't." He retorts, and I angrily stare at him.

"You will." I swing my foot in his groin again, and fish for my keys to my car.

The slight jingle of my keys, and I immediately unlocked my car, and jumped in locking it behind me.

Oooh she totally got you. Twice! One laughed in the distance.
Yea my balls are hurting like a bitch. The one I most likely hit, groaned out.

"Feisty always turned me on you know." The familiar raspy voice appeared beside me, as my hands lost control of the wheel, and I swerved into a ditch.

"Shit!" I scream out covering myself, but I didn't feel a thing. The shattered glass, and my blood scattered over remnants of the car numbed everything. The darkness swirled around until the sounds of sirens drowned out, and I sunk in.

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