Life Yet Begun.

Please Believe Me...

~Liam's Pov~

"What do you mean no? Hello? Abri?" 

I groaned and tossed my phone onto the nighstand.

She had hung up before I could question her.

This is the first time she has denied a request to destroy someone's life. 

Wait a minute...

This isn't like me.

I would never do something to hurt Liv or my own best friend, Niall.

....

For once in my life, I didn't care who I had to hurt during this process.

 I actually wanted to take the risk of losing my friends and everyone I loved.

If I wanted to get Liv, I would have to work hard for it and that's exactly what I'll do.

First step, break Niall.

~Author's Pov~

Liv was sitting on her knees right in front of the closed door.

Luke had closed the door in her face and it didn't surprise her.

She would've reacted the same way if he had told her that their parents were murdered.

They just had to face the facts that it happened.

I can't change that.

Liv can't change that.

Luke can't change that.

Nobody can change that one fact.

They were murdered.

It wasn't a deathly car crash.

It was a sick twisted man who just couldn't control his temper.

He thought that taking the life of others would fill him up, but it didn't.

He secretly didn't get that excitement when he saw others in pain or suffering.

He didn't get the joy of hear the cries of help leaving the tape covered mouthes of everyone he had stolen. 

If Liv, Liam, and Niall weren't saved they would've ended up like every other victim.

Dead.

~Niall's Pov~

I ran my hands through my hair in frustration.

Liv wouldn't pick her phone up and neither did Luke.

Did I say something to push her over the line?

I probably shouldn't have brought up such a sensitive topic.

I could've talked about something else.

Like animals, movies, or food.

Food is a great subject to talk about.

I shook my head and tried to focus.

If I were Liv where would I go?

...

Luke's house!

That's exactly where I had to go!

~Abri's Pov~

I choked back the sobs that were desperately trying to find a way out.

What kind of person had I become?