the book of Deadwater (a one direction fanfic)

Dead man walking

Nialls POV.

in late 2012 the rumors of mr x begun. That they'd kill us. No one was scared and we were told it was a hoax. And by the begining of 2013 I had compleatly forgot about the whole ordeal. Then it begun again. Threating tweets. I got plenty of those and management told us to report/block all haters. As I did I read the tweets.

'tic toc goes the clock till I kill Nialler ~Mystery X'

Mystery X had sent other tweets to me.

'8.4 people die every minute. Soon you'll be one ~MX'

'When you die all will cry ~MX'

'RF~MX'

The RF tweet puzzled me. My mind stuck to that tweet creating word pairs that could be RF. Right foot. Run fast. Ready Freddy? I wasn't sure.

I eventually texted Harry.

Me: Bro, what could RF stand for?

Harry: It could be initials dude. In what context was it used?

Me: I was just tweeted it.

Harry: Uh...

Harry: Rita Floyd?

I then texted Lou who loved mysterys

Me: RF

Lou: OMGZ U WATCH SHERLOCK TOO?!!!?

Lou: WE DON'T SPEND ENOUGH TIME TOGETHER YOU AND I

Lou: OMFGZ DO U HAVE A BLOG?

Lou: F4F?

Me:?

Lou: so you didn't mean Reichenbach Falls?

I didn't know what he was talking about, as always.

Lou: follow me on Tumblr! K?

Me: k

I didn't have a tumblr. I decided to text Liam

Me: sup bro I need help

Me: what does RH stand for?

Liam: right here. You use it when you arrive at someone's house.

Liam: for example you'd say where are you and I'd say RH

So MX stalked me. And wanted to kill me.

Mystery X had a new tweet when I went back on.

'your gonna RF ~MX PS if not well catch you'

Oh crap I thought retexting Liam.

Me: I meant RF... Sorry

Liam: It's cool I have no clue on that one man.

The only thing I could think of was run fast. I looked out my window. A black van sat across the street. I screamed. I pushed my phone in my jeans and sprinted out the back door. I'd go one place no one could find me.

Louis POV

"I love you" I whispered quietly "I've loved you since the moment I layed eyes on you" I wrapped my fingers around the sandwich and carefully raised it to my lips. "oh sandwich you so sexy" I bit down tearing of a bit and slowly chewing savoring every moment I could share with the love of my life till she was compleatly gone.

A text from Niall broke the romantic atmosphere. I put my sandwich down and picked up my iPhone.

Nialler: YOU GOTTA HELP ME SOME CRAZY CHICKS STALKING ME IM COMING TO YOUR HOUSE.

Me: k bro. I made sandwiches. There wicked good.

Nialler: that's great bro.

Nialler: holy crap thERE CAR IS BEHIND ME