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Niall's POV

The house only seemed to look worse and worse the closer we got to it. The walls rotten, plants weaving in and out of holes and cracks, the windows broken, the front door cracked in half, it pretty munched looked like that guys house in the Halloween movie. "Are you sure this is safe?" I question, looking up at Harry. He nods looking over to Zayn, who also nods. "But what-"

"Would you rather freeze to death?" Zayn snaps, glaring at me. I cringe and burry my face into Harry's arms. I hate when I get yelled or snapped at. It makes me feel so bad, like I don't mean to make people mad I really won't.

"Guys stop. Lets just get to the damn place." I nod, unhiding my face. "And quickly, Niall's freezing."

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{harry's POV}

The house is a wreck. I'm not kidding, I lived with Louis and Zayn for a week and I thought that was bad. "Are you guys sure you wanna stay here?" I ask, as Zayn attempts to start a fire in what's leftover of the fireplace.

"It's the best we've got Hazza." Zayn mumbles. As I go to reply a sharp pain erupts throughout my body, causing me to hurdle over in agony. "Harry!" Zayn rushes over to me.

"Zayn. It's.... happening." Zayn's eyes go wide as he realises what I'm saying. "You need to get Niall and run." He shakes his head.

"No! No way am I leaving you here - expressly with the hunger growing." I glare at him, my vision darkening.

"Zayn. Go." He looks over at Niall then back to me before giving a small nod. "Keep Niall safe." He nods again picking up Niall and running out the same way we all came.

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first cannibal thing to happen ._.

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