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Hannah here, sorry its been awhile since the last update. I really hope you guys are enjoying the story! So much more is to come, I am excited! Anyways, please comment/vote/fan. Rachel and I would really love to have your opinion! And if you would like to be added to the story, leave some feedback! You lovely people are so amazing, you really truly are.

Louis POV:

"You better have a damn good reason for dragging me away Liam." I mutter darkly as he pulls me down the dimmly lit hallway. He only grunts in response, leading me to a dark door. He knocks on the door three times, turning towards me.

"Password?" A muffled voice asks. I roll my eyes in annoyance, tapping my foot impatiently. And people think I am the immature one.

"Your a twat, now open the bloody door before I do it for you." I growl before Liam can reply. He shoots daggers as the narrow door opens, revealing Niall's frowning face. "Hello beautiful." I mutter before shuffling past him into the large room. Zayn stands with his back towards me staring out the black window, Harry is crouched over in the red recliner. I plop down on the hard couch across from Harry, crossing my arms and huffing in annoyance.

"Come on Lou, give me five minuets. Please?" Liam groans, running a hand harshly down his face.

"Sorry, I am not trying to be so grumpy. Go on with your wise message." I sass. Niall laughs warmly, settling down next to me on the couch. I give him a playful shove, earning a lopsided grin that I have missed so much lately.

"We need to end this tonight!" Liam blurts angrily. I look up from Ni confused.

"End what?" Niall quizzes confused, his smile disappearing once again. Zayn spins around from his spot, his eyes are dark, and he looks disheveled.

"You bloody know what! Don't act stupid Niall, for god sakes what else do you think we mean? Hm, the band? Your so stupid sometimes!" Zayn barks fiercely. I throw my arm around Nialler's shoulder, pulling him into my chest. Anger bubbles throughout my stomach, how dare he!

"What the hell is your problem Zayn? I didn't know what he was talking about either! If you haven't noticed, we have been having a great time tonight. A first in a long damn time!" I snarl. It takes everything I have to not beat the daylights out of him. "Don't take it out on Nialler, its not his fault he is distracted!"

"Boys!" Liam yells, breaking our fight apart. Zayn sighs dropping his head, and we both mumble an apology. Liam continues to talk, but my mind instantly wanders away.

Tonight really has been great, weird, but great. I don't think a girl has had me laugh so hard ever, I haven't even truly laughed in months. And what has changed all of a sudden? Those five lovable girls, that's what. They all are unique in their own ways, and from any other girls we have ever met. I keep thinking that I should feel bad that Kennie makes me happier than El, but I don't. El is clingy and annoying, while Kennie is loud, sassy, and funny. The thought of being free from everything, being happy again helps make up my mind.

"It ends tonight!" I scream halting Liam mid rant. Zayn gives me a weak smile, but Harry's head snaps up. His green eyes are glassy, he is ghastly white, his lips chapped, he looks thirty.

"Lou, I am scared. I don't want to lose what we have, or those new girls. I also lost it already, I couldn't help it! What is he finds out? What if he makes us hurt the girls? Oh god..." He sobs. Instantly I pull him up into my arms. His thin frame trembles uncontrollably, and I crush him tighter to my chest.

"Listen Haz, nothing bad is going to happen." I soothe.

"I did too Harold, I lost control. But this needs to end, for the fact that it could get worse. Something bad could happen, we need to end it before that happens." Liam states, rubbing Harry's back.

"I am afraid to Harry, but that isn't going to stop me. None of us have been happy in so long, we have been trapped in darkness. Forced into gay relationships, forced into agonizing pain. But something has happened, and we have a chance to escape it all.  Shit ends tonight young Harold, and nothing bad will happen. I pinkie, dinky, promise on my tho-mas." I state cheekily, winking at him at the end. His face lights up, seeming younger already.

"I love you guys." Harry rasps out, eyeing us all carefully.

"Love you to Haz, now lets KICK SOME ASS!!" I scream charging the door. Even though I am scared out of my wits, I am pumped. Shit is so about to go down!

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