Chapter Eight

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by xXLoveLarryXx

by xXLoveLarryXx

Eleanor

I stare at Louis and Taylor. They look so brave, but their eyes show fear. A lot of it. And it's perfect. "What's wrong? Cat got your toung?" I laugh. Louis tenses up, making me grin. I reach my hand into the cage towards the two, and Louis backs up, moving Taylor back with him. "Now now, get over here." I smirk.

"No!" Niall says, stepping infront of them.

"Oh Niall, I would move for your own good." I state.

"No. Leave them alone." He states firmly.

"Very well," I say, reaching for him.

Louis

"Niall!" I yell, grabbing his arm and pulling him back towards us.

"God dammit!" Taylor mutters.

"Listen up, right now." Eleanor booms, making me cup my ears.

"You will listen to us, no matter what." Greg states.

"Yeah right." Niall mutters. Soon everyone is in our little corner. Everyone just came over here during Eleanor's speech.

"Does this bitch ever shut up?!" Noa sighs.

"And now, Louis and Taylor get over here." Eleanor states.

"Why?!" Taylor shouts.

"Were you paying attention, my darling?" She questions her.

"Yes." She says through grit teeth.

"Then come forward now." Eleanor states. Reluctantly, Taylor begins walking forward, I follow behind her. "Good." She says, reaching into the cage. She picks Taylor and I up by the shirts, and carries us out of the cage. I find T's hand and grab it.

"It's okay." I whisper, unsure. She looks at me with a half smile, and nods. Eleanor plops us on a desk, and smirks.

"Alrighty then." She says, grabbing a skinny small roll of ductape. Well to me it's bigger than my head soo..

She take off a piece, pushes my so I fall over on my back into the desk. "Ouch." I say, rubbing my head.

She takes the ductape and tapes one of my wrists to the desk, along with my other wrist and both my legs.

"Now time for," she says, pointing to Taylor,"You."

Authors note: OOOOOOO

SNAP.

-TaylorPaynexoxo