Prisoning Truth
Our Loved Ones. (10th Chapter)
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Louis’s POV:
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“Is the asleep?” I close my eyes, to give myself the patience before replying to his question. “(I hiss) Yes, and no thanks to you at all. (I cross my arms over my chest, gawking him with a glare) What the hell went wrong with you mind? If I wasn’t there to stop you, you’d have proceeded with your torment.” Harry keeps nodding at every word I say, following my footsteps to the ground floor.
My other mates greet my presence with a worried look, as I shake my head at myself. “You need to sit down, because we haven’t had the chance to talk.” I have no idea why isn’t he bashing my brain right now, all what Harry does is obey my words. I want to find a solution that is equivalent to Giselle’s interest. She can’t stay here any longer, and I won’t agree even if I will have to discard my friendship with Harry.
“(He tries to calm the tension) I know it has been utterly domestic these few days. (He turns to look at Harry) Mate, you have to let her leave. She doesn’t deserve this at all.” Zayn’s words were supposed to sound mature and rational, but obviously Harry didn’t like a word of what he has heard from him.
He stands up sharply, glaring at Zayn as he snarls:“And how are we going to benefit from that, clever lad? (He points his index finger at Zayn, warning him) If she goes, then he’ll have our heads on a dog food platter. You want me to tell him, that I felt pity for the girl I got him and set her free? Are you mental, man? What about the other half of the bargain, huh? Do you want to risk our mothers and sisters’ lives in this? If that’s your choice, then I won’t agree not now… and not ever.”
As weird as Harry’s reasoning is, he still has a legitimate point. If we don’t give him what he wants, then he won’t release our loved ones. He will do as promised, and murder them one by one in front of our eyes, before chopping us into shreds. This makes me think of my constant pain; my family. They have been locked up in his captivity, serving him in the most horrible requests.
I am, however, a sample out of the other female members of the other lads. He forces us to search for his new victims, capture them, and deliver them to his unmerciful grab. The only positive glimpse out of this, is that we get a family member in return. I hate this cruelty, I hate this part of my life that’s leading us to collaborate with this devil. But what could I or the other lads do? This is the only way we get to reunite with our cherished ones.
“(He smiles awkwardly at Harry) Harry mate, we could always tell him that she isn’t alive? He’ll forget about Giselle, and he’ll move to a new victim.” Harry chuckles like a maniac, confusing poor Niall and all of us with this absurd reaction. “Mate, do you fancy that little bitch?” Niall furrows his eyebrows in anger, as his palms clench on both his sides. Niall isn’t so sweet when he’s been pushed out of his own comfort zone, and I know that he is going to throw some mean hits at Harry’s face.
Just when his body begins to rise from his seat, Liam spreads his hand over Niall’s chest, blocking him from doing something hurtful.“(He smirks in a hidden sarcasm) I wasn’t the one making her suck my dirty finger.” The sarcastic insult made us all laugh, but it surely zipped Harry’s lips.
“Screw you all!” Harry roars, before yanking the door and stepping out of the villa. “I don’t know about you boys, but I think Giselle needs to leave in any way possible.” Liam’s words gains a unity nod from all of us, while an idea blinks in my mind instantly.“I’ve got it!” I pipe up, as I sit between our quadratic huddle. I’ll set you free Giselle, you don’t deserve what you’ve been chosen for; I promise.
Louis’s POV:
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“Is the asleep?” I close my eyes, to give myself the patience before replying to his question. “(I hiss) Yes, and no thanks to you at all. (I cross my arms over my chest, gawking him with a glare) What the hell went wrong with you mind? If I wasn’t there to stop you, you’d have proceeded with your torment.” Harry keeps nodding at every word I say, following my footsteps to the ground floor.
My other mates greet my presence with a worried look, as I shake my head at myself. “You need to sit down, because we haven’t had the chance to talk.” I have no idea why isn’t he bashing my brain right now, all what Harry does is obey my words. I want to find a solution that is equivalent to Giselle’s interest. She can’t stay here any longer, and I won’t agree even if I will have to discard my friendship with Harry.
“(He tries to calm the tension) I know it has been utterly domestic these few days. (He turns to look at Harry) Mate, you have to let her leave. She doesn’t deserve this at all.” Zayn’s words were supposed to sound mature and rational, but obviously Harry didn’t like a word of what he has heard from him.
He stands up sharply, glaring at Zayn as he snarls:“And how are we going to benefit from that, clever lad? (He points his index finger at Zayn, warning him) If she goes, then he’ll have our heads on a dog food platter. You want me to tell him, that I felt pity for the girl I got him and set her free? Are you mental, man? What about the other half of the bargain, huh? Do you want to risk our mothers and sisters’ lives in this? If that’s your choice, then I won’t agree not now… and not ever.”
As weird as Harry’s reasoning is, he still has a legitimate point. If we don’t give him what he wants, then he won’t release our loved ones. He will do as promised, and murder them one by one in front of our eyes, before chopping us into shreds. This makes me think of my constant pain; my family. They have been locked up in his captivity, serving him in the most horrible requests.
I am, however, a sample out of the other female members of the other lads. He forces us to search for his new victims, capture them, and deliver them to his unmerciful grab. The only positive glimpse out of this, is that we get a family member in return. I hate this cruelty, I hate this part of my life that’s leading us to collaborate with this devil. But what could I or the other lads do? This is the only way we get to reunite with our cherished ones.
“(He smiles awkwardly at Harry) Harry mate, we could always tell him that she isn’t alive? He’ll forget about Giselle, and he’ll move to a new victim.” Harry chuckles like a maniac, confusing poor Niall and all of us with this absurd reaction. “Mate, do you fancy that little bitch?” Niall furrows his eyebrows in anger, as his palms clench on both his sides. Niall isn’t so sweet when he’s been pushed out of his own comfort zone, and I know that he is going to throw some mean hits at Harry’s face.
Just when his body begins to rise from his seat, Liam spreads his hand over Niall’s chest, blocking him from doing something hurtful.“(He smirks in a hidden sarcasm) I wasn’t the one making her suck my dirty finger.” The sarcastic insult made us all laugh, but it surely zipped Harry’s lips.
“Screw you all!” Harry roars, before yanking the door and stepping out of the villa. “I don’t know about you boys, but I think Giselle needs to leave in any way possible.” Liam’s words gains a unity nod from all of us, while an idea blinks in my mind instantly.“I’ve got it!” I pipe up, as I sit between our quadratic huddle. I’ll set you free Giselle, you don’t deserve what you’ve been chosen for; I promise.
Notes
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