Help!: One Direction Horror Fan Fiction

Chapter 17

~ Harry's POV ~

"Do you guys think Max will be back?" Hannah suddenly asked, breaking the awkward silence that aired the atmosphere for great 2 hours since we're thinking about Max and Niall.

"I don't know really. I hope so." I answered, unsure that Max will be back with us.

"We have to call for help." Liam muttered like he wasn't in his own mind.

"But if ever we did that, I'm really sure Simon wasn't here anymore." Zayn replied, looking at Liam.

"I was only saying it." Liam shot back and glared at Zayn.

"Will you guys just shut up?!" Louis whined as all of us looked at him. God, he looked like a mess. Well, all of us looked like a mess.

Then we heard a noise from the tunnel as a knife was dug into Liam's thigh, making him scream at the top of his lungs.

Louis pulled the knife carefully out of Liam's thigh, making Liam scream even louder. Simon suddenly crawled out of the tunnel as all of us panicked.

"Hello there, bastards." Simon greeted evilly as Zayn and I kicked Simon's head while Hannah took the knife out of Louis' grip and stabbed Simon in his shoulder.

"Ah, fuck!" Simon yells as all of us started running, Zayn and I being left behind since Liam is injured and good thing my ankle was particularly recovered by getting it a rest for 2 hours.

"Wow, good thing you're feeling good now, Harry." Zayn whispered.

"Yeah, it was magically recovered by resting it for 2 hours, which is impossible to happen." I sarcastically replied when we heard a loud gunshot from behind us.

"Oh, come on!" Liam whined, trying to run with his injured thigh.

"When will he fucking die?!" Louis shrieked in front of us, and I'm going to remind you that we were fucking running in the middle of the road.

We kept running until we reached our car, which is working okay since Louis checked it.

All of us got in and started driving when my phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Harry! Harry, we're here at the tunnel! Where the hell are you?!" Max asked panicking.

"Well, we took our car so we can go there and drive away from here." I replied when I realized that Max said we.

"Wait a sec... Did you just say we?" I added as I hear him took a deep breath.

"Yeah, you heard me right. Niall was fucking alive! He was only shot in his right arm so he's fine." "Where the fuck are you, lads?! Hurry up before Simon find us!"

"Niall! You're alive! Don't worry, buddy. We're already there." Louis replied as he pulled over at the tunnel, as Max and Niall crawls out and Zayn opened the door.

"Come on!" Zayn yells as the two of them got in, shutting it closed as we started to drive away from the place.

"We thought Simon killed both of you." Liam spoke up, covering his wounded thigh with a handkerchief.

"Yeah, I thought I'm going to die when I decided to fight back so I won't get killed." Niall replied as he sighed.

"Glad to have you back, Nialler." Louis said, looking at the rearview mirror.

We reached the city easily and stopped over a gas station. After a couple of minutes, we're back on driving and reached the airport, Paul standing.

All of us got out when Paul suddenly noticed that all of us got wounds and bruises.

"What the hell happened to you?" Paul asked as all of us shrugged.

"We'll explain it later at the plane." Louis replied.

"By the way, have you seen Simon?" Paul asked as all of us exchanged glances.

"What?" Paul asked. When we got on the plane, we told him the whole incident that happened to us at the forest.

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"And that's why all of us looked like a mess." I said as Paul's mouth opened.

"Don't worry, boys. I'll call the police later when we reached London. And I'm sorry if you guys lost some of your friends." Paul stated.

"It's alright." Hannah replied plainly.

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Okay, so this story will end soon and I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
-Jelle