Chapter 4

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  • Dedicated to Lexzi Fisher
                                    

As we dialed 911, I asked if it was worth it. Kylie said we would rue it if we did not tell. The police asked us what the problem was. I told him all about the killing and the evidence of who it was and why he did it. The police said that they would find him and lock him up for life, no matter who it was. And then we finally felt relieved that it was all over. But the only problem was that it was not over. Bela was walking home one day, it was about 7:00 pm. But then he suddenly felt something on his neck. Then he couldn't move and the pressure started getting harder and harder, then eventually he could not breathe. Then he passed out, the person that did it had knocked him out cold, but they thought he was dead. And it was no other than the killer, Justin Beiber. I mean, I had no idea why he killed One Direction or why he got Nicki Minaj involved, but he did it. After a few minutes, Bela got back up and walked home. The next day he told Kylie and I what happened, we told him not to stress out and he would be in prison soon. Then we turned on the TV and you'll never guess what I saw, Justin and 5 of his producers with machine guns, taking out officers by the minute. We ran out the door 5 blocks, past WalMart, past Burger King, and past Smoothy Palace, and we saw the mass murders taking place. Kylie and I ran for our lives, but then we relize that Bela was in the center of the shooting! We screamed for him to run. "No!" he yelled, " This isn't about One Direction anymore, this is personal!" He took his gun and started firing like a phsyco path on meth. " BEEP BEEP BITCHES!!!" he yelled. He took out all six of them without even trying. Then we saw a small group of people walking out of the corner. It was Harry, Niall, Zayn, Liam, and Louis! They were limping, clothes torn, gashes all over their faces and bodys. They looked horrible, but they were alive. They thanked us for what we did for them. Then we walked home, the boys asked for some soda, Bela gave them water and glared at them. I gave them pepsi and then I poured out the water, Bela was pretty mad, he just gave them all a dirty look for an hour. After that he got over it and made amens with them. Bela moved to Everett about a week later, I still talk to him though, One Direction went on tour when they got better. I for one, will never go to a haunted house again, but I'm actually a little glad it happened, I got to meet my idols and they even came to my house, how cool is that!? I'm Lexzi, and I'm glad to know who ATTEMPTED to kill One Direction.

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