Fight For Love

Liam's POV

It's been a week... How much longer is she going to just lay there? Niall hasn't left her bed and the rest of us are taking turns watching Jaimie. Her wounds have healed but she won't wake up. The doctors don't know what to call it, it's not a coma. I know the answer to the problem, but I don't want to say it. Taylor is the only one who can help her.. but I don't want to go crawling to him.. it's too dangerous..and he's a fucking creep. I hate him.

Taylor's POV:
Those dumbass bandboys can't stay away. Soon, they'll come begging to me for help. All I want is Aria and that kid.. It's a fair trade, she lives, I get my way, they get the satisfaction of knowing they saved her. They don't need anything else. All I have to do is sit back and wait for them to come crawling in.

Aria's POV
I keep having the worst nightmares.. they're distorted and confusing.. Taylor, swinging Niall's decapitated head, Liam, floating dead in the river, Louis on the road, bleeding and broken, Zayn hung in a meat locker, a hook through his heart, Harry, trapped under an icy river, trying to break the ice.. I need to wake up... why can't I?

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