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*warning*

It's fucking sad

How have all my readers been. ?

I've been cool, just fucking hoes and getting money 😏✌️💵

JOKING

I don't do either tbh

But anyways I'm just happy so Ya. 😈

So please vote and comment and also I want to apologize for the chapter, its kind of short but I wanted to cut it off where it ended and I know you all will hate where it ends but I LOVE cliffhangers!

ENJOYYYYY👑

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"Have you heard from him?"

"No, not since yesterday" I simply reply, Liam sighs.

"It doesn't take a whole day to get a receipt!" He exclaims, I bite my lip and think what could be taking him so long.

"I'll call him" Louis says, we all nod and watch as he takes out his phone and searches through his contacts to find Ashton. Once he finds him he clicks on it and puts his phone on speaker.

"Hey this is Ashton and I can't take your phone call right now call you back soon peace"

I smile as I picture Ashton throw up the peace sign like he did so often.

"Didn't answer" Liam mumbles, I roll my eyes.

"No shit sherlock" I snap, Liam gives me a glare but I simply ignore it.

"Let's go check it out then" Mariana says, I shake my head.

"I am not going back there! Where Luke died, I just can't"

"I'll take her to my place, you 2 can go" Louis says, I nod grateful and Mariana grabs Liam's hand.

"Let's go"

*Mariana's P.O.V*

I unlock the door and warily push it open, it of course opens with a creepy irkkkkkk.

Liam steps inside, keeping me behind him. I follow, and scrunch up my nose in disgust at the disgusting smell. I notice Liam do the same, but keep his hand on mine.

"She said on the kitchen counter" I whisper, Liam nods and we rush to the kitchen.

A single cup of coffee sits on the counter with a brown bag beside it, but something else grabs my attention.

Blood

There's blood right beside the paper bag, but it's as if someone with a bloody hand dragged their fingers across the counter top.

"Shit" Liam mumbles, I look up to see his puppy dog face scrunched up in confusion.

"Someone must of taken it"

I nod and look around our once nice apartment.

"Mariana"

I look up to see his eyes on something, I follow his eyes to see a body.

"They still didn't take Luke's body" I question, Liam shakes his head.

"Mariana that isn't Luke" He says and steps closer to the body. I follow behind his broad shoulders, I stop a few feet from the body but he continues. He leans down and grabs something from the body's hand.

"It's the receipt" He mumbles and looks at the paper. Then realization hits us both.

"Holy fuck it's Ashton"

*Violet's P.O.V*

"We're not going to let them take you from us babe, I promise" Louis says, trying to comfort me. I give him a small smile and nod.

"Thank you Louis"

"Your welcome babe, now go take a shower" He playfully pushes, I giggle and he pulls me up from his leather couch.

"I'll show you to the bathroom and I'll have Michael find you some clothes"

I nod and follow him up the stairs of his small townhouse that he shares with some weirdo that dyes his hair like everyday.

"Michael!" Louis yells as we enter the bathroom, he gets no response but he simply ignores it. He grabs me and towel and sets it on the counter.

"Go ahead and get in, I'll bring you some clothes afterwards" He says and I nod.

"Thanks"

Louis leaves the bathroom and I shut the door. I strip from my clothing and get into the tub. I lay down, the warm water causing me to relax. Which is something I haven't been able to do a lot lately.

Ya know since everyone's been dying and shit.

I close my eyes and just try not to think about anything that has been stressing me out lately, which is everything. I block everything out, trying to just relax.

I try to forget about Travis and his bullshit.

I try to forget about Zayn and his terrible murder. I still cared for him, not only for the kinky office sex but for him as a person.

I try to forget about Harry's captivating green eyes, those chocolate curls, and those prostitute vagina deep dimples.

Ha I'm funny

I hate Harry but I will admit he was fucking sexy. The way his deep, raspy, British voice would sound when he would moan my name.

But my thoughts are interrupted when I hear the door open.

"Violet fuck, get out" Louis screams, he throws me a towel and I wrap it around my body as I stand up out of the tub. I follow Louis down the hall and he rushes to grab his phone. I clutch the towel against my body.

"Louis what's going on?"

"M-Michael is dead"

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HES GONE !!!!!

So Travis, Zayn, Luke, Ashton and Michael are dead😩

And headless

So how do you guys like the story so far? We've gotten kinda far, chapter 24'!

I want this story to be one of the really long ones, like 100 chapters and shit so guys get ready to be reading A LOT.

Also please comment what you think is going to happen next!

Please vote and comment💭

Have a wonderful day💖

Bye✌️

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