Off The Face Off The Earth (One Direction horror)

Chapter Five

Harry's P.O.V.

I don't know what came over me. The fact that Amanda was gone just hit me like a ton of bricks. Amanda was the first girl I decided to settle down with. She helped me decide the fact that i didn't have to be a man-whore-slut-type-thing.

When she was taken into the room, I guess I was pulled a board the crazy train and was kept on there until Zayn tackled me, and even then I was still kind of pissed. I wanted Niall dead, as pay back for Amanda's death.

And then we got thrown into another game, and all I wanted to do was find as many names as possible, except Niall. I still had hatred towards him. And when someone called his name, I want to go and kill him again. But i kept my cool, knowing Liam and Zayn would come after them again. And I then knew that if I killed Niall, Angelina would get pissed at me but at the same time upset over Niall, and then Louis would be heart broken because he hates it when Angelina gets upset, not adding to the fact that she has like, chronic panic attacks or something.

So I held in my anger and kept running. And that's when I saw another one of those artifact thingies. I looked at the name on it. Angelina. Hmm...

I slid the artifact into my pocket, being as it was small enough to fit in my pocket. I smiled to myself and kept running, looking for any other artifacts. When the bell goes off, I suddenly realize the horrible thing i have done. I knew that Louis would probably hate me and Niall would want to kill me. But hey, I lost the person most important to me, now it's Niall's turn.

I put down the artifact that had Louis' name on it, seeing as though i had called his name. Liam counted the eight artifacts over and over again, getting the same number every time, followed by looking through the names and not seeing Angelina's.

"No. No!" She started screaming. At first I though she was going into another attack, and then I saw Niall grab her hand. I wanted to pull their names away, but that would blow my cover, right. So i didn't even go near the group as the big guy who took away Amanda came running in, trying to pry Angelina from everyone's hands.

The group was winning, not even noticing that I was right there, not even helping at all, when all of the sudden, the huge guy pulled a guy off his belt and shot Niall in the side and running off. I smiled as the man ran off.

"Niall!" I heard Angelina scream, but as the group of people gathered around the injured Irishman, I looked over at the killer. He stopped momentarily, before looking back for a split second and seeing me staring at him. Making sure that no one in the group saw me, I put my thumb up for him to see. He smiled before running down the hall, out of sight, out of mind.

I looked over at the group of my so called "friends" and saw they had Niall situated. The bleeding stopped. I looked on the ground and saw a small, wet lump on the ground. Must have been the bullet. I looked and saw that Jannelle's hands were covered in blood.

A pulsating anger rushed through my body, but I pushed it away and walked away, not looking at the people who, at the moment, were on my "List of people are potentially dead."

Jannelle's P.O.V.

As soon as Niall dropped, my nursing skills kicked in. I recently went to school to become a nurse, and I have learned how to safe and affectively remove a bullet from a wound.

So i told everyone to calm down and had someone take off his shirt, which was a classic Niall Red Polo, and tear it into long slivers. They listened and soon after Niall became shirtless, i heard a RIP!!! sound and I saw they were doing as there were told. I took one of the slivers and poured some water from a bottle of water we have received and wiped the wound and my hands down, then I slowly, but surely, stuck two of my fingers into the wound and tried to locate the nasty weapon. I found it just seconds later, and slowly pulled it out, before grabbing another strip and dabbing at the wound, then placing a larger strip and applying pressure to the wound, then taking the rest of the strips and tying them around his waist. I took the strip I had used to "disinfect" and wiped of the extra blood.

Liam grabbed a jacket that Amanda had left behind before she... never mind. He balled it up and placed it under Niall's head. I looked around the room and saw that Harry was no where to be found anymore.

"Guys. Where is Harry?"

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Okay, so not as much of a cliff hanger as usual, but you have to say there was a bunch of action and kind of gore in it. ;)

~QUICK NOTE~

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