CLAIRE'S POV

My head was spinning as I slowly sat up. The room I was in was dark and cold, it was large and made of metal. I had no idea how I got here, or why I'm here. If Harry has anything to do with it, it's not good.

Once I was finally able to stand up, but I had to lean against the wall to keep myself from falling over. Whatever the drugs were that Harry used, they are too strong for my liking. My dizziness finally came to a stop and my eyes adjusted to the dim light. I could see a dark figure standing a good distance away from me.

"Harry." I said.

Even though I couldn't see it, I knew he had that stupid smug look on his face, "Nice to see that you're awake, finally. You were out for an entire day."

"Maybe you should be careful on the amount of drugs you use." I rubbed my temples while keeping a close eye on Harry.

In the room, I could hear the sound of chains hitting the wall. It was too dark for me to see where the sound was coming from. I looked over at Harry, hoping he would give me some sort of explanation as to what the sound was.

He took a few steps to the left so I could no longer see him. Stupid dim light, "You underestimate me, Claire."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"Once I turn the lights on in this room, you'll know exactly what I mean. But I'm not going to do that just yet." His voice echoed through the room, so it was hard to tell now where he was.

I was afraid he was close to me, so I walked a few steps closer to the light. "Harry cut the crap, what is all of this?"

"A game."

"What are we, five?" I looked around the room, hoping to see something so I would know where Harry was.

I could hear his footsteps, "No, but this game is special. You determine the winner. "

"I-I don't understand."

"Lights." Harry spoke loudly.

I was briefly blinded by the bright lights being turned on, once the blinding moment passed, I felt like screaming. On the left side of the room, Niall and Luke were chained up, beat to a pulp. On the right, Louis and Marty were also chained up. Louis looked horrible, worse than Luke and Niall.

I collapsed onto my knees. Harry walked over to me and kneeled in front of me. "You get to choose who lives and who dies."

I shook my head, "No, no please don't do this. Harry, I'll do anything, anything but this."

Harry laughed, mocking me, "Too late, princess. You should have behaved while you were here. Now choose."

"I won't."

"If you don't, then I kill them all. Slowly and painfully, right in front of you." Harry pointed at Marty, "And he'll get to watch his father die."

Marty was quietly crying, trying to move but the chains prevented him from moving. Louis was trying to calm him down, but he was too weak, he could barley move or speak.

I could feel multiple tears trickle down my cheeks, "Harry why? Why are you doing this?"

"For my own enjoyment, I get bored." He grinned.

"You're sick!" Niall shouted from behind us.

Harry's grin soon changed into a frustrated glare, he stood up and walked over to Niall. "What did you say?"

"You fucking heard me you prick." Niall was breathing heavily, everytime he breathed, he would wince.

Harry clenched his fist and threw a hard punch into Niall's right side, causing a pain-filled scream to come out of Niall's mouth. Marty was now screaming and trying to break free, but his little arms were no match for the metal holding him.

Louis finally managed to say something and it was directed to me. "Claire..use what..I taught..you."

Of course, he taught me how to fight. I stood up and wiped the tears off my face. "Harry."

He turned around and walked over to me, "Did you choose who gets to die tonight?"

I nodded, "I did."

"Who?"

I smirked, "You."

Before Harry could even react, I threw a hard punch into his stomach, knocking out all of the air in him. He stumbled for a second so I kicked his not so sweet spot, causing him to fall over. I delivered another kick into his stomach, so he was extremely weakened.

There was a pair of keys attached to one of his belt loops. I grabbed it and ran to Luke first since at the moment, he was the strongest and could help me. Once his chains were unlocked, I went to Niall.

I ran across the room while Luke began to give Harry a good beating. I unlocked Marty who ran over to Niall and hugged him. Louis was giving me this cheeky smile, even though his lip was bleeding and his face was covered in blood and bruises, he was smiling.

"I taught you that." He mumbled.

I shook my head while smiling, "I know you did." I unlocked the chains and kept Louis from falling over.

"What happened?" He asked me, "While you were here."

"Nothing, except this. How did you get in here?"

He sighed, "Somehow Harry knew Luke wasn't on his side so he had dozens of men waiting for me. I was outnumbered and next thing I knew, Harry was here locking me up."

I hugged Louis, "I was worried about you. I didn't know if you were dead or not."

"I can say the same for you."

"Hey!" Niall said, "Lets go home."

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ED'S POV

It's been a week since Louis left and Liam was worried. He was pacing around the room, he's been doing this for a few days whenever he thinks about Louis and Claire.

"He's Louis, I'm sure he's fine." I said, not showing that I, too, was worried.

Liam stop pacing for a second, "It only take two or three days to get there. Knowing Louis, he would have gotten there in two. So it would have taken half a day to get Claire, then about a day and a half to get here. That's four and a half days. It's been almost eight, eight Ed."

I pursed my lips, "I mean this in the nicest way. Shouldn't you be worrying about Lyn at the moment? She's been in the shower for awhile."

"You're right," Liam walked away, "Thanks, Ed. You're always giving good advice."

When he was gone I rolled my eyes, "It's all I can fucking do around here."

Notes

I STARTED THIS SIX MONTHS AGO OMG IT DOES NOT SEEM LIKE THAT
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