The Spy (One Direction) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 10

PUBLISHED 2/25/15

Recap:
I sip my tea, until, I hear a window break.

Rider's POV

"Girls stay here," I demand. "Lottie, lock the door, and sit in the closet, all of you. Here." I hand Lottie my gun. "Only shoot if you're in danger."

I run out of the room. I run downstairs. I see a man, with a dragon tattoo, on the inside of his right wrist. I see nobody else is down here. The man looks up at me, and smirks.

The look on his face, while he's trying to hurt innocent people, makes me snap. I mean, I'm not innocent, but everyone else in this house, is.

He pulls a gun. I quickly roundhouse kick it out of his hands. The gun flips in mid air. I quickly snatch it, and point it at him.

"What does he want, now?" I ask, as if it's a daily routine, which, it kind of is.

"You know," he says.

"Listen, unless you want me to blow your brains out, tell me," I threaten.

"I'm sworn to secrecy," he says.

"Ya?" I ask. "And I'm sworn, TO KILL YOU AND ANYONE ELSE WHO GETS IN MY WAY!"

I pull the trigger, the anger getting the best of me. He wasn't useful, anyway. I call Paul.

"Hello?" he asks.

"I just shot a man and the Tomlinson's," I say. "Raven's."

"Is he dead?" he asks.

"A bullet in the head. He's dead," I say.

"Don't let anyone down there until we... clean up," says Paul.

"Ok," I say. I hang up. I walk upstairs. I see all doors closed. "Everything's under control, but don't come out of your rooms."

I quickly changed my clothes, because there was blood on them. I walk back to the twins room. "Lottie, open up. It's me," I say. She opens the door. "Is everyone ok?"

"Ya," says Lottie. She hands me my gun back. "Are you?"

"Of course," I say. "Thank you, Lottie. You did exactly as I asked."

"Of course," she says.

"Are you girls ok?" I ask the other girls. They just nod. I walk out of the room, to see the whole run, scrubbed clean, not a drop of blood to be found. "Everyone can come down now!"

I hear quiet, slow, footsteps. Many pairs. Jay comes down first, followed by Lottie, Fizzy, Daisy, and Phoebe, and then all the boys. They're all silent, just looking at me.

"Is everyone ok?" I ask. I get a few quiet nods. "Is anyone hurt?" I get another, few, quiet nods.

"What happened?" whispers Louis, his voice cracking.

"Someone broke a window, which, is now fixed, and came in," I say. "I called Paul and he took care of it."

"But, we heard a gunshot," says Liam.

"Well, I did, too," I say. "Paul must of had to shoot him."

"Why did you give Lottie a gun?" asks Phoebe.

"Wait!" yells Louis. "You gave my little sister a gun?"

"Look, what if he went up there?" I ask. "Did you want all four of them killed?"

"How is she supposed to operate a gun?" asks Louis.

"I'm sure she's shot a Nerf Gun before. It's the same thing," I say. "Lottie, have you ever shot a Nerf Gun?"

"Yes," she says.

"It's the same thing," I say.

"Why did you even have a gun?" asks Niall.

"Because, Paul gave me one," I say. "I know how to fire one, so, it's not a big deal."

"Mom, I'm hungry," complains Daisy.

I go upstairs. I call Paul.

"Hello?" asks Paul.

"Hi," I say.

"What's wrong, now?" asks Paul.

"Where are we going to stay now?" I ask. "They know our location."

"We're moving you to a hotel," says Paul. "They have no reason to bother Lou's family, if you guys aren't there."

"Ok," I say. "When are you picking us up?"

"In an hour," he says.

"I'll get the boys ready," I say, hanging up. I run downstairs. "Boys, Paul's picking us up in an hour."

"Why?" asks Niall.

"Because," I say. "Do you want them to strike again?"

"I'm sick of these people!" yells Louis. "Everything we do revolves around them!"

"Louis!" I hiss. "Do you not understand the effect it has on all of us? The other boys, they won't be able to see their families until this is all resolved to keep this from happening! It takes a toll on everyone! You're not the only one! I haven't seen my families in years, because, they're mostly dead! Everything I've done for years, revolved around everyone else! Now, quit being a baby! Grow up!"

They all just stare at me, shocked my my outburst. "Go pack," I whisper.

"We haven't unpacked," says Louis, annoyed.

"Good," I say. "Paul will be here soon. Go grab your bags."