One Direction Adopted Me?!?!

Chapter 32

We make our way through the empty halls, the whole place creaking as we go along, frightening me every step we take. "How much longer until we get out? This place gives me the willies" I whisper yell "When we do okay. Now shut up or he'll hear us" he snaps at me. Wow, feisty. I look on these walls, and there's writing every now and then. This one says 'He lurks the darkness waiting for his next victim' who? This place just got even more scarier than what I thought it was "Jamie? What does it mean?" I ask "What does what mean?" he asks "He lurks the darkness, waiting for his next victim?" I repeat the words from the wall "I-I don't know. Maybe it's Allan" he rolls his eyes. I scan the hallway, looking for any sign of a human being, nothing. I hear a few more creaks than normal, but I just tune it out thinking it's just the old wore down place. I come across more writing 'He's getting closer and closer. Run while you can' a shiver runs down my spine "T-There was more w-writing. It said h-he's getting c-closer and to r-run while w-we can" I stutter. He grips my hand and tightens the grip. "You aren't going to get hurt anymore okay? I promise" by now he's turned around and he's looking straight into my eyes "Promise?" "Promise." he turns back around again to walk, only he comes to a fork. "Ugh, which way?" I groan, both ways look scary. 'He's getting closer and closer. Run while you can' the words replay in my head. I turn, looking around still thinking of which way to go, when I've turned around to face behind me, I see a figure in the dark, looking like they're holding a knife. They then disappear. "J-Jamie? T-There was s-someone in the d-dark. H-he was holding a kn-kni-knife" I gulp. I keep staring at that same spot, wondering if I was seeing things, waiting for this figure to show again. "You're seeing things, let's go left" he says dragging me toward the left path, I look toward Jamie to see where we're going, no walls, okay I won't hurt myself. I look back and sure enough he's there, still holding a knife, only this time, there's a puddle of blood in the dim light there is. I think of screaming bloody murder, instead I tighten my grip on Jamie and start walking a little faster, keeping my eyes fixed on the figure who has now left, again. 

**Harry's POV** 

Ridgewood oil factory. That's where she is. I've told the lads, and the cops. Now we just have to get there and find her, then she can be safely in our arms, and this sick man arrested. "Can we take a few cops with us?" I ask "Sure" the officer replies putting his notepad and pen down. We get in the car and head off to where ever this factory is, in hopes to find Ally. "how was Lou when you saw him?" Liam asks "He was good actually, he acted as if nothing really happened. He got excited when we watched the news and found out where Ally was" I explain "Okay" he says. "Was Zayn looking any better?" I ask, they went to see Zayn while I saw Louis "No. He still looks lifeless" NIall says a tear rolling down his cheek. "I can't believe it.Why would they want Ally for?" Niall cries "Hey now, no crying okay? They want money. Why else? Ally is the daughter of Louis fucking Tomlinson and sister of Niall Horan, Harry Styles, Liam Payne and Zayn Malik. We're the most known band around the world mate." I pat his shoulder and he nods in agreement. After an hour of silence and crying and restlessness, the car comes to a halt. "We're here sir" one officer said getting out of the car. "I'll get the weapons out of the trunk" another one says as he goes to the back of the car. Me and the lads get out following the second cop, whio's now getting out some wicked looking guns. "We've never used guns before.." I trail off, getting a gun shoved to my chest "Haven't seen the movies? It's easy, point, aim, fire" he says ticking each step off with fingers. I nod in understanding and grab the gun and start walking over to everyone else. We start walking toward the old abandoned place, seeing that the door is wide open? Do they like know that we were coming or something. "Yeah I'm gonna need the SWAT team and some more backup" the first officer says into his walkie-talkie "We have to wait a while for some more backup. This place could have alot more people than we think" the first officer tells us leading us to a covered spot. More waiting.. fun huh?

**Ally's POV**

It's even more dark than before and to be honest, I am shitting my pants and holding onto Jamie as if my life depended on it. "W-Where is this damn exit?!" I whisper yell, only to be shushed by Jamie "I don't know, I think it's down here" he says turning a corner. I've been coming across more writing, I see more and glance at it 'The darkness likes you' it says. The darkness likes me? I feel something brush against my skin and I start screaming, but they soon turned into muffled screams as Jamie covered my mouth. "What the hell?! Are you seriously writing your own death wish?" Jamie whisper yells, "I-I f-felt something o-on m-me" I stutter. He rolls his eyes and starts walking again. Now I'm hearing things?! "Darling, he doesn't like screaming, be careful or he'll get you" it says and I feel the hair on my neck rise. "There's someone here" I whisper into Jamie's ears, his body tenses and he slowly turns around "H-How do you know?" he asks me slowly "Something just told me. The darkness likes me apparently" I explain, and suddenly I feel something gripping my other hand and starting to drag me "Help! I-It's got my hand" I cry, he swats at my right arm, keeping my left in his hand. Soon the dragging goes away and we continue walking. "Ahh fuck. Dead end. Must have missed a turn off or something" Jamie says and hits the wall, and he turns around looking deep in thought. The wall starts to move and open, revealing the same figure I had seen earlier "How?" I ask more to myself to anything. "Darling, did you not listen to the writing on the wall?" this man says evilly, "N-No, we just want to get out. Someone is trying to kill me" I say and start stepping back, pulling Jamie with me "Holy.Fuck." is all he can muster up to say as he quickly steps beside me "W-What do you want?" I ask this man "To feed the darkness. It needs blood, flesh. It needs human" he says walking toward me. The air thickens, and I feel as if I can't breathe. There seems to be some light that has appeared in front of us, and he steps into it, revealing his features. No. That is not. It can't possibly be him.  "D-Dad?" I ask. It can't be my dad, my dad's dead "I'm not your dad sweetie" he says taking yet another step closer. "I-Is your name Sawyer Summerton?" I ask, taking another step back myself "Yes. Now enough with the damn questions! They need food and they're getting angry!" he yells, but he seems worried when he says the last part. Me and Jamie make a run for it, running and running until we come back to the same fork.

*Third person's POV*

They run and run, searching for some kind of exit, not being able to find one just yet. Allan is running around the other side of the factory wondering where the hell these two kids have gotten to. Harry and the lads are outside waiting for backup still. "You won't escape me darling" a voice echoes throughout the factory. Everyone inside and out stops to think of who's voice that is. "Fuck, how the fuck did they get there?!" Allan screams punching the wall. Allan's too afraid to go down there, he hates the place. The lads on the other hand, knew that their darling Ally was in this very factory. They beg and beg to go in before the backup arrives, only to have the cops refuse and keep them put. Jamie and Ally are still running, trying to find this fork they found earlier. "Where is it?"Ally yells "There" Jamie yells back, they run to the fork, taking the right path and running again. Sawyer gaining on them. "H-He's gaining on us" Ally says, tears rushing down her cheeks. They soon find their way back to the same room that Ally's parents were killed in. They step inside, preparing for Sawyer to walk in furious, ready to kill them.l But it never happened. Sawyer could never step in that room again, even if he wanted to. His mind always said that that room was never to be seen again, that he was meant to stay lurking the darkness. Trapped. No way to get out of the darkness that now owns him.