Isabelle's point of view

All of them were tied up. All five of them. My hand flew to my mouth in shock, as I took in their horrible appearance. Bruised, bloody, and scared shitless. That's how I would describe them all.

I didn't know how the other four got there, but they were here. They were sitting along the wall, all tied together with one huge rope. Why did Dezarai even let them out? He knows they're in danger. I grit my teeth and tightened my grip on the gun in my hand, I'm gonna fucking kill him as soon as I see him.

I dropped my hand from my mouth and tried to moisten my dry throat. I walked over to them, unaware of the people watching me. I grabbed my knife and started cutting them free. "No, go away," Michael told me. "Please," he said as his eyes darted behind me.

I whipped around and extended my leg, tripping whoever was behind me. A guy fell to the floor and groaned. I guess I dropped my knife because I didn't feel it in my hand anymore. I stood up and before I could kick him with the blade in my boot, I was tackled. What's with these guys and tackling?

"Crap," I yelled as he pressed his thumb against my bullet wound. I pushed him off of me and straddled his waist. I punched him in the jaw, forgetting about the five who were probably watching me.

I was yanked up by the hair and I grit my teeth. "Why don't we let them watch as we play with you too," he asked me as he turned me around. "You're pretty," he told me, though we both knew it was not a compliment.

"You keep you filthy hands to yourself," I spat and I had an idea. The knife wasn't too far away, but it was hard reaching for it when these two guys' dirty lips were kissing up my neck.

Ashton glared at them, and so did Michael. Ally was looking down and I could see marks on her neck. Oh god, please no. Just the thought made me want to split these two in half. Calum was looking everywhere but at me and Luke was struggling against the ropes.

I reached for the knife with my boot and brought it close to me. I slid the blade under it and quickly brought it up. I grabbed the knife and smirked. I reached for my hair, which they still had a grip on, and cut it. I dropped and landed on my feet.

I smashed their heads together and they stumbled backwards. My hair now fell to my shoulders and was probably uneven. It doesn't matter, I can regrow it and/or trim it. "Don't touch me," I threatened as I dropped the knife near the five and pulled my guns out.

"You're no fun," the guy said and he pulled out a knife aswell. I heard someone crying behind me and Ashton telling them encouraging words. I didn't pay much attention to who it was though.

"Fight me," I said and one man pushed the other back. I sidestepped a few times, so I wouldn't fall on them if he tackled me.

"You're an idiot little girl," he told me as he lunged at me. Regardless of my injuries, I rolled to the side and landed on my feet. I stood up and he stared at me angrily.

"What can I say? I learn from my friends," I said and my eyes darted towards the five for a quick second. The second time he lunged at me I sidestepped and then pushed him down. He fell on the floor and the knife flew out of his hands.

He groaned and I walked over. I sat on his lower back and yanked his head back. "Any last words?" I asked him as I pressed my knife against his throat.

"Fuck you," he spat and I rolled my eyes.

"You tried," I said as I slid the knife a bit. "But you failed," I said and slid it all the way. I dropped his head and got off of him. He turned around and his hands went around his throat as he struggled to breath.

Arms wrapped around me and I felt a knife against my throat. "Don't move, you'll only hurt yourself." he said.

"Hey, come here, bring a chair," he said and suddenly someone walked out from the darkside of the basement. He walked out with rope and a chair and I was pushed towards it.

"Sit," he demanded and I rolled my eyes.

"I have no choice, idiot," I spat at him, as he shoved me into the chair roughly. He held me down as they tied me up and I just rolled my eyes. "Kinky," I said, remembering what he had tried doing a few minutes ago.

If this was any other time, Michael and Calum would laugh, while Luke shook his head and Ashton chuckled, but this wasn't any other time. And this was no time for laughing and smiling, unless they're evil and cold.

"Now you're gonna sit and watch while we, have fun with your friends," the man said and I looked at him.

"Don't lay a finger on them," I said. "I will kill you all." I said and he just laughed. "Don't you dare,"

"You don't make the moves here agent, I do," he said and I struggled.

"Untie them," he ordered and a man did as he said. He cut the rope and I looked at them, they didn't move, well at least not too much. The only difference was Ally was more into Calum's side and Ashton basically had the other two in his arms and lap.

"Get the," he said, eyeing them all. "Dark haired one," he said and I started yelling.

"No," I yelled. "Get away from him," I yelled as they roughly pulled him away from Ally. He stumbled a bit. "Leave him alone," I said, giving up on trying to be free. "Please," I said.

I closed my eyes as a sickening smack filled the room. I couldn't watch this, it made my guts twist and turn and my heartbeat race. If only I had a knife, a lighter, just anything to cut these ropes free.

"Calum," I heard Luke say and I flinched as I heard a yell. I can't even listen to this.

I tried reaching for the knot that held my hands together, but I couldn't. It was too far up. I groaned quietly and remembered something. I reached into my jacket sleeve and pulled out a tiny pocket knife from the jacket. Yes, thank god for Jones's obsession with pocket knives. But I really need to start paying attention to things like this, I've lost my touch.

I started cutting the rope, which was thicker than I thought it was. Once I was free, I stood up and kicked the chair back. The stupid asses forgot to take my guns from me. "I said, leave him alone," I said as I looked around.

The man pushed Calum towards the others and I forced myself not to look at him. I pulled the trigger, causing numerous bullets to hit the guy who was hurting Calum. I turned my head and pulled the other trigger on the guy who had held a knife to my neck.

"I told you I'd kill you," I spat as he fell to his knees. I heard a gun's click and high-heels against the cement floor. I turned around and saw a girl dressed similarly as me.

"Chanel," I heard Luke say and I turned to look at him. His blue eyes seemed happy, despite how much pain he should be in.

Wasn't that his girlfriend's name? If so, why was she pointing a gun at me?

Er this probably was really, really shit but I did say I'd update haha. So shock shock, she isn't harmed or anything. She's perfectly okay. The next chapter will be up soon, maybe, maybe tonight. *starts singing Maybe Tonight by The Summer Set*
P.S to clear some things up, the guys she killed were not the ones who spoke to her through her earpiece, *SPOILER ALERT* they're showing themselves in a few chapters haha.
~Allena aka Mrs. Irwin aka Queen Reject ♡