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Blood on leave

chapter 6

Happy holidays ;)
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Marcel's POV
I felt a hard slap to my face. A huge gasp came from the redhead mouth.

"Why did you hit him?"
I look up her waiting for answer.

"Because I wanted to... Let's go Alene."

She got up following the dark headed one. I look over at my car that was totaled... completely; I slowly got up but suddenly drop to my knee. The redhead turned back around and walked over to me.

"Are you OK?" I look up at her but everything was spinning.

She grabs my arm helping me up to feet.


"You look awful. Come with me." She spoke up.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!?? LEAVE HIM THERE!!?? HE'S A SELFISH DICK!!" The other girl yelled.

"Demi he's really needs help; So just shut up and open the car door."
Oh so that's her name Demi. I watch as she eyed me like a hawk, her face curled up and her knuckles turning white. The redhead help me in the car. She backs away as Demi slams the door behind her. My eyes close shut as I heard the car engine running.
I was awoken by an unfamiliar face, there was another young lady standing outside the car; she had a long blonde hair and her eyes was bright blue.

"Hey sweetie, your up. Come let's take you inside." Her voice was sweet and settling.
I looked at my surrounding it was different than I was use to. It seem like we were in the woods. I step out the car looking at the huge house that was in front of me. I stood there for a moment staring at everything.

"What's your name, honey?" She question.

I look back down at her.

"Marcel Styles. Where are the other two girls?"

"Inside... Come on now." She pulls me to the white house. When I got inside everything was modern looking, and it smelled like vanilla my favorite favor. Another girl appears with Demi with the redhead.

"Thank you..For helping me." I smiled a little.

"Whatever." Demi snapped.

"Your welcome." The redhead grin.

"What's your name boy?" The other girl asked.

"Marcel Styles." The blond one burst out.

"Well I'm Effy that's Perrie." She pointed to the girl next to me. "The redhead is Alene, and the grumpy one his Demi." She cracked a smile at her. "Your room ready. Bring him here." Perrie and Alene grab both my arm pulling me down a long halfway.

"I have to ask a question." I mumbled.

"What is it Sugarplum." Perrie answered.

"Why I'm I alive? I'm not suppose to be dead. What did she do to me, and why are u guys being so .....nice to me?"
Effy stop in front of a door ,opening it.

"Get in curly." She points
I step into room, it was quite big; bigger than mines at least. There was a king size bed with black silk sheets, the curtain was pure white it remind me of fresh snow. I step inside as the two girls place me on the bed. Perrie bends over taking off my black muddy sneakers.
Effy walks over to window pulling away the curtains. She stand by the window staring at the tree above.

"We're witches.. curly and Demi has these ability to bring the dead to life." She turn to me.
I looked up at her with worried eyes.

"We're not going to hurt you. There are good witches out there and we're one of them... kinda." She chuckles a little as the other girl laugh along. I stood there in silence . I didn't have much to say. I can't believe it first demons now witches.

"Are there more of you guys?" I question.

"Well they use to be 13, but sadly 5 died last year." Alene looks down.

"My gosh." I whisper

"Everything was fine until those demons showed up. When they ask us to join them to create chaos we disagreed, one thing led to another and 5 of our girls was dead." Perrie spoke up.
I didn't even now how to respond to that. All this felt like one depressing dream. I don't know why I even join this stupid cult my life couldn't get any worse.
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Harry
He quietly sat on the bed waiting for Louis, Zayn and liam to appear, watching as the rain started to died down and a thick white moist cloud filled the air. The door burst open as he stared at his "mother" upsetting face.

"Where Marcel?." She burst out.

"He got angry and left." Harry replied looking at his phone.

"What did you do to him Harry?"

Harry looks up at her with confusion, He points to myself.

"I didn't do a thing. Why do you bother with him, he obviously doesn't want to be there. Your just suffocating him, just let him go already. If he wants to die why stop him."

"HOW DARE YOU! ALL THE THINGS. HE'S BEEN THROUGH GO MUCH!"

"HE A SELFISH INCONSIDERATE DICK."He yells at her.
Before he knew it her hands connected to his face. "Don't you dare talk about him like that, and don't you think of yelling at me again."
He could feel his blood boiling as his eyes turn pure black he snap his head back to her.
Her face expression change into discombobulated stare.

"Why are your eyes black.?"
Harry walks up to her grab her neck, tiny gasp escape from her mouth. Harry grabs her neck tighter as he snapped her neck out place causing her to drop to the floor. He looks down at her dead body smiling. Louis Zayn and Liam appeared. Harry turns but around eyeing the two surprise face. Louis Stared at him with disgusted face.

"Are you hardheaded!! I TOLD YOU TO CONTROL YOUR ANGER." Louis walk up to him pushing me to the wall.

"Louis. Chill." Liam spoke up backing him away from Harry.

"You better fix that." He points to Ann "Or I'll hurt you." Louis turn around to the door walking out the room.

"What are you going to do?" Zayn asks.

"Move her into the living room." He demands.
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Niall POV
I was peacefully sleeping when I heard a loud gasp than I scream. My eyes snap open as I look directly at Grace. Her face was all sweaty and the heart monitor went off. I got up and walk to the other side of the bed.

"Grace clam Down." I begged. "What's wrong?"

"They killed his mum." She stuttered.

"Killed who mum?" I question

"Marcel. That same boy that I was talking about before.T-They just killed her. I can feel it, her neck was snapped out of place." She puffed out.
My eyes soften as I ran my fingers through my hair. I felt disfigured and flummoxed. I look back at grace that now had tears in her eyes.

"Grace please don't cry..Just try to relax."

"I can't Niall I never had this feeling; I don't know what to do." She says nervously. "We need to get the hell out of here." She starts to pull the blanket off her.

"Grace no." I pushes her back down. "You're not stable to go anywhere. So calm down. We'll figure something out but you need some rest." I claimed.
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Marcel POV
I had a weird feeling in my gut but I brush it aside. There was a knock on the door Alene appear with a cup of tea.

"Hey cupcake." She passed me the tea. "Feeling any better. Cupcake." She asks.

"A little better.. Thanks for asking." I smile.

"Alene. Grace needs us, she just called..Come on." Perrie eager says

"Who's going to stay with Marcel? Someone needs to stay with him."

"Marcel is a big boy; he can watch himself." Demi says rudely.

"I'm fine..Just go."
I wonder who Grace was. As the girls leave the room I stared at the phone that was on the night stand. I stood call mum she might be worried. I reach for the phone dialing my number. There was a few rings until someone pick up the phone.

"Hello." A male voice answer.

"Harry where's mum?"

"Dead.." He replied.

Notes

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