Redrum

Cadyn's POV

as were sitting here harry and tris are staring at each other,her stare is in admiration and his is in shock and fear. all of the boys have a look of shock when they look at her and im sitting here confused as fuck as to who she is. "what is going on? who are you?" i finally ask. "im tristan. and well i met the boys a while ago when they were here on a break from tour. i showed all of the boys around for a week and had loads of fun. mon cher harry here on the last night offered to walk me home. lets just say one things led to another and he left in the middle of the night after having sex with me only to never really hear from him again." she spits looking between all of us. i dont know why but anger rushes through me at her crazy ways for revenge. "so because he fucked you and left you want to kill them, even me? i dont even know you." i say "are you this big of a psycho that you want to hurt us because of that i mean grow up and get over it. that shit happens all the time. get over it you freak." i say making all of the boys heads snap in my direction and a fist come into contact with my cheek.

"dont call me that." she yells as her fist hits me again this time in my eye. "stop, dont hurt her" harry yells at her. "your issue is with me not her, please just leave her out of this." he begs as she hits me one last time before turning to him. "you dont think i see the way you look at her? im sure all of you boys have. you never looked at me like that. are you together?" she asks him kneeling infront of him. "no, were not. were just friends. i dont know what youre talking about." he says and i feel a pang in my chest. i know were not together but everything that happened in that fucking trance felt so real, but i know it never actually happened and that sucks big hairy donkey balls. "really? then why are you protecting her if you dont have feelings for her and why did she look hurt when you just said that to me?" she asks making him turn his head and look at me. he has a sympathetic look and i know hes just trying to keep me from getting hurt, but what he said hurt just as bad.

"i do care about her. ill always protect her cause shes family and liam's cousin." he says. "well isnt that sweet wanting to protect my daughter." my dad finally speaks and steps closer to us. "im not your daughter." i spit at him. "honey as much as you want to deny it, you are." he says "biologically yes but ill never be yours. you have been gone for years and i thought you were dead. what a reunion" i say making him chuckle. "so what is your relationship with this boy? tris here has told me all about him and i must say i dont approve." he says walking closer to harry. "there is no relationship like he said were just friends." i say. "so it wont hurt if i do this?" he asks as he takes out a knife and slices his arm. "stop!" i yell as harry screams in pain. the boys are all pulling on the chains on their arms. "you cant do this to us. someone will look for us" zayn says as he continues to struggle. "im sure they will but you boys would never go to an abandoned asylum. so noone will look for you here." my 'dad' Kevin says.

"now lets continue shall we?" he asks moving the blade to harrys chest and tristan walks to niall with another knife. as they both make slices on their bodies and they let out pained screams. "stop. stop now." liam yells trying to make them stop. "feeling left out there?" tris asks as she walks towards him. "no." he states bluntly as she slices his chest with the blade. "now heres the real fun." kevin says as he walks over and grabs a camera and walks back towards us. "were going to record this and send it to your families and media." tris says with a devilish smile on her face.they both put a mask on their faces and press record as she walks to me and slices my chest and hits me in the face turning to the boys and doing the same. "say hi boys"

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