The mentally brave ( Editing)

"Noo" I screamed again falling to my knees by Tom's side. 'Well well' I heard the doctor think with a hint of delight. I couldn't understand what he's so happy about- he just killed Tom, but then it downed on me I just showed him what I can do. I looked down at Tom a perfect hole between his eyes, the blue staring up at me lifeless. The doctor shift back and flicked the switch next to the light.
"Now Lizzie" He smiled "I knew from the start you looked familiar, though you had fooled me with the blond hair, the American accent.. No glasses today?" He raised his eye brows. I didn't answer him. I was frozen, tears streaming down my face as my eyes were glued to Tom's face.
"Why would you do that? Kill one of your own?" Niall asked him, his eyes red.
"It's all part of a bigger plan.. now back in your cell if you don't want to be next". Niall and Luke did as they were told. A guard came in to lock us up. I wouldn't move from my spot by Tom's body. This was not part of the plan. How did this go so wrong? I let out a sob. The pool of blood at the back of his head grew getting to my knees and staining my jeans.
"Up you get love" The Doctor said. The guard touched my shoulder to pick me up to my feet. I gave a sharp turn of my head and tried pushing him away from me with my mind. Nothing happen.
"Don’t look so shocked Lizzie darling" the doctor was proud of himself"You see, I was nice and welcoming until you crossed me"
"So welcoming.. Salute to you"I answer bitterly wiping my cheeks
"There is that sarcasm of yours.. for a moment I thought I turned it off with your powers" he beamed.
"You turned off our powers?!" A look of horror on Luke's face.
"I did" Dr. Cowell was a gloating peacock. "Niall felt it the moment I flicked the switch didn't you mate?" Niall was sitting on the metal bench in his cell looking at the floor.
"How can you do that?" I wondered out loud.
"You see, the sensors in the room work on the part of your brain that provides your abilities. You always wanted to be plain like the regular humans.. For now you got your wish" with that he turned and left. The guard pulled me up and shoved me into my cell, locking the door after me. Another came in to the room. He took hold of Tom's feet while the one who locked us up took hold of his arms. They picked him up and took him out.
I kicked the wall of the cell, letting out a cry "This is all my fault"
"Lizzie, calm down." Niall got up from his seat, and walked to the bars of his cell, closing his hands over them.
"I can't teleport out" Luke was squeezing his eyes shut, trying his best to port out, but with no success.
"You can't teleport out, just like Niall can't calm us down" I bang my head at the bars with frustration.
"Lizzie stop it, we need to think" Niall was resting his head against the cool metal looking from me to Luke.
I felt something vibrate. I took out the phone from my back pocket.
"The phone" Luke's eyes grew big, seeing the cell in my hand
"Harry" I try and keep my voice form cracking.
"Is Tom really dead?" He sounded gutted.
"How did you- The glasses" I remember the little camera attached to Niall's glasses.
"Come back to the suite now" Harry commanded
"Harry, we can't" My voice was shaking finally saying the truth of our situation aloud. Even though they had a visual, they didn't have sound, so they didn't know we were without our abilities.
"Get Luke and teleport out" He was confused to why we haven't done it yet.
"The doctor turned off our abilities, we are locked in, with no way out" I take a deep breath, so I won't sound as broken as I am.
"Lizzie, take another deep breath" Harry said softly.
I did as I told, though it triggered new tears.
"Damn it" Harry muttered under his breath "Lizzie listen to me, I will get you out even if it's the last thing I do I promise you"
"Liz, someone's coming" Niall said in an anxious manner.
"Someone's coming I have to go" I say and shut off the call, shoving the phone back in my pocket and pulling my top down to try and cover the bump.
"You" A big man pointed to me as he walked into the room. He was heavy, with big tattoos on his arms, he had a scar running down his eye making that eye pull down a little, giving him a more creepy vibe, then without it.
"Na.. That's ok, I rather stay here" I wave him off and turn my back to him, using that moment to wipe away my tears, so I won't appear as weak as I truly am.
"You come with me now" He shouted banging on the metal making it shake.
"Take me instead" Niall volunteered.
"No! He asked for the girl" scar face grumbled.
"Gosh, I am truly honored but I feel like staying, catching up on some beauty sleep" I knew I was pushing too hard, but I just couldn't help it. I hated having this bloke shouting orders at me. I hated seeing my friends in these men size cages, and I hated seeing the blood stains on my jeans reminding me of Tom's lifeless blue eyes, reminding me that this is all- my fault.
"Come with me" Scar face opened the cell gate to let me out. I glance over to Niall, he gave me a little nod. Scar face grabbed my arm tightly and pushed me out of the room.
"You cause a lot of trouble" He whispered in my ear. His breath smelled really bad. Of spoilt milk and fish. I felt like gagging.
"Your friend was just like you, but I showed her what happens to trouble makers"
I looked up at his face. This is the man that hurt Perrie. This is the man she was so afraid of. I promised myself I will make him pay for his actions. For Perrie, and for all the other people he hurt.
I was shoved in a room, with no windows but one. It looked like those interrogation rooms you see on telly. The window is a one way window, for the people on the other side to look in.
Scar face stood in front, staring at me with a sly look upon his face.
I looked around the room taking it all in. it had gray walls, the kind that makes your bones cold. The floor was white with some stain marks on it. As I was wondering if the stains are old blood a voice spoke from the speakers above our heads "You may proceed"
A big smile spread across the man's scared face.
"Yeah, sure.. proceed with what exactly?" I was looking up at the speaker where the voice came out from.
"Proceed this" Scar face said holding up his hand to me, than squeezing it shut.
I felt my throat close. I looked at him eyes watering from the sudden lack of air, holding my throat with both hands.
The smile widened on his face, as he lifted his closed hand up. I felt my feet lift from the floor. I was up in the air and he wasn't even touching me.
He was like us, but a killing machine.
"Come on girl, I heard you're a fighter! Show me what you can do" He shouted at me.
I couldn't breathe, I was chocking. I kicked my feet under me, kicking air. Just as I thought I was losing consciousness, I was slammed against the wall, falling down on to the ground. I lifted myself up slowly with my hands, coughing, filling my lungs with as much air as they could take in.
"She's no fighter, she's weak" Scar face said to the window. He looked back at me and cracked his knuckles "Get up" He said.
I shake my head to weak to stand.
"I said GET UP" He screamed at me, throwing his hand up once more. I was pushed against the wall again, being held up by his mind.
"I will beat you just as I beat your friend... Will you scream out in pain like her?"
My head snapped up, taking in his last words. I will not scream! He will not hear any sound of pain coming out of my mouth, and he will pay for hurting Perrie.
I looked straight into his eyes, and managed a small smile. He watched my face his own smile slightly fading.
I smashed him against the other wall as hard as I could with my mind, with the smash he lost his grip on me, sending me sliding back down to the floor. I reach to my feet before he does.
'What the hell? I'll smash her bones' I read his mind
Before he gets the chance to move I smash his face in the wall. "That is for Perrie" I say staring at him with hot, angry eyes. He tried raising his hand, but I bend it back until I hear a snap, flinching as I hear a icy scream escape his lips "That one is for Tom" I whispered, a tear running down my face. He started raising his other hand. I bend it back too, and hold it there, making sure not to break it this time, "Don't! Unless you want to lose that arm as well" I tell him, understanding that his abilities aren't from his mind like mine, but from the move of his hands. I had no satisfaction in hurting him. I thought I would have, but I felt as bad as he is.
"Very well Lizzie, Now heal him" I hear the doctor's voice through the speakers.
"Heal him? You should have thought about that when you killed your healer" I looked at the one way window having a feeling they are watching me from the other side.
"I want you to heal him" He said
"I can't.. and I won't" I crossed my arm.
"Very well then" The door opened and in was pushed Niall. He fell to the ground by the force of the shove.
"Then heal your friend" The doctor said once more.
"What do you mean?" I ask. The window was blocking the thoughts of the men behind it. I look down at Niall he still had the glasses on, so I knew that Harry and the others could see me now, see my beaten face.
Michael came through the door, holding a gun up. Without wasting time I make it fly out of his hand to mine. But he was faster than me, he managed to shoot before, hitting Niall in the chest. I shove Michael back with my mind, making him trip, slamming the door shut after him. But even though I had the gun in one hand and got Michael out, Niall was still hit.
"No! No no no no" I say, leaning above Niall as he fell to his back with pain. I had a flash back to what happen an hour ago with Tom. Not another death! Please no.
"Niall, Ni! You're fine, it's going to be all right" I cry. I strip off my top staying in my tank and pressing the wound with it, applying presser.
"Lizzie" I hear the doctor call me. I hold up the gun in my other hand pointing it to the door. My vision is blurred by my salty tears "Stay away or I'll shoot".
"Now there, you don't want to do anything reckless"
I take my bloody hand away from Niall and hold the gun in both hands. I press the trigger. I hit the door, but the sound of the shot was so loud in my ears, and the power of it made me fall back.
I let the gun go, shifting back to Niall.
"Ni- Ni please talk to me" I am sobbing, pressing his wound once again.
He was looking up at me, his eyes half closed.
"Please Niall" I am chocking down my tears while shaking him so he'll open his eyes again
"Niall" I scream. I know there are people standing at the door now, but I don't care. All I want is Niall to wake up. I feel for a pulse. He still has one but it wasn't strong. I pick his head up to my lap, leaning over to put presser on his injury.
"Please.. Please help me- Don't let him die" I sob to the doctor standing at the doorway.
"You can do it yourself" He says a determined look on his face.
I shake my head, wiping at my tears, leaving blood marks on my face.
"Come on Ni, you're strong, you'll pull through this" I whisper to him. As I whispered I wished I could heal him, just like Tom could. What would I give to have that ability right now? As my palms pressed on his wound, I felt a tingle at the tips of my fingers. That feeling spread to the rest of my hand. As it did I could feel Niall's pulse become stronger.
"Liz" Niall whispered my name weakly.
"Ni" I look down at his wound, only the blood stains were there as proof to what just happen to him. I touch his hair, run my fingers through the damp strings. Niall sat up slowly.
"You healed me" He looked down to the bloody hole in his shirt "How did you do that?"
"Niall" I threw myself at him, hugging his neck sobbing into his shoulder.
"I thought I lost you! I thought I lost you" I wept
"I'm all right, I'm fine" He closed his arms around me in comfort stroking my hair.
"Provo!" The doctor walked into the room clapping his hands.
I let go of Niall and reach for the gun.
"Let us go! now" I point the gun to him. My hands were shaking and him and Niall noticed it.
Niall took the gun from my hands, and held it up himself.
"Don't you want to know how you were able to heal Niall? Aren't you curious to as how I knew you could?" The doctor arched an eye brow at us.
"I.. I- what have you done to me?" I stuttered, looking down at my hands, turning them over, looking for something to be different. They looked the same, only stained with Niall's blood
Before the doctor could provide me with an answer there was a beep behind us. Niall and I looked back to find Luke and Harry standing there. My mouth dropped open with shock.
"Quick Luke- take Niall" Harry said. I was handed the gun, as Luke took a hold of Niall's hand and after a beep they both disappeared. It all happened so fast. I had to look twice at Harry and the gun in my hand to realize he was really standing here in the room with me. Forgetting where we were, and the situation we're in, I ran to Harry ready to close my arms around his waist. As I did he slipped the gun out of my hand, tucking it in the back of his jeans. Then he brought his arms around me in a squeeze returning the hug. "Harry, Tom's dead, they shot Niall, and you're here" Tears of relief ran down my cheeks. I knew that as long as Harry is by my side I am safe.
I felt Harry tense as he was watching the men at the door. I let go of him and turn to look. Harry pushed me to stand behind him, shielding me with his body. I put my finger through the loop of his jeans holding on close to him. Peeking through the crack in between Harry's arm and body at the smile on Dr. Cowell's face "Hello Son, I was wondering when you might be joining"

Notes

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