Ch.8

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Status: edited May 3rd 2016

I lift my head up from my hands and look around noticing louis is not in the room anymore. Everything around me is silent except for the faint sound of the clock. I weakly stand up from the couch, my whole body stiff and aching.
Why did this have to happen to me out of 7 billion people in the world? I just wish that this was a dream, but yet wishing is the dream. Still able to walk, I walk up the stairs looking for one of the boys.

"Why does this house have to be like an obstacle course?..." I mumble as I keep walking.

I slap the back of my from the tickling feeling of something on my neck. The sound of an ow follows behind it. I look around me, alert, but no one is in sight. I shrug it off and walk off again until I bump into something. I furrow my eyebrows and back up as Harry appears right in front of me.

"There was no reason to slap me you dingus." He says as he takes his arms and crosses them over his chest.

"Oh- I, um... I thought you were a bug." I bite my lower lip filled with embarrassment from slapping him. He gives a evil little laugh followed by a smirk.

"Why did you call me Dingus." I question.

"Because I can call you Dingus." He gives a little smirk, I can tell he is just trying to get on my nerves now.

"I do not want to be called dingus." I look into his green eyes, that too also look like mine.

"Deal with it." he snaps and I flinch at his harsh tone, "anyways go take a shower and clean yourself up, we are going to take you shopping for some clothes. Since you don't have any."

I glance down at myself and there are a couple of blood stains on the shirt. I look away from the shirt and back up to Harry, "I will take take a shower, once you tell me where the bathroom is." I speak, trying to take more control of my voice.

"No reason to get all smart with me Miss Sanders," I roll my eyes at his witty remark and he smirks while shaking his head, "it looks like you are now getting use to me or at least to being here."

"Just tell me where the bathroom is!" I demand, now getting annoyed by the curly haired boy.

He chuckles, "Go straight, then take right onto the next hall and the bathroom with be right there. Do you have it now?"

"Yea, I think I do."

"Okay then." He says and then disappears into thin air.

My eyes widen as I turn around in circles looking around for him. I bite my lip. This is now topped the most strange, and scariest experience I have ever had. Unable to find Harry I walk to where Harry had told me where the bathroom was. I open the door and I flick the light on to finally find the bathroom. I close the door and lock it behind me.

I turn the water on to the shower and let it warm up. I look around in all of the cabinets until I find the towels, I grab one out and set it on top of the toilet. I strip down all of my clothing and get inside of the shower. The warm water rushes down my face bringing thoughts to my head.

What are my family and friends thinking of me being gone? Do they even know that I am gone? Of course they do. Have they done anything? Are they looking for me? I sigh, I have to get out of here somehow. I can't stay any longer.

After being in the shower for at least twenty minutes I turn the water off and step out, I wrap the towel around my bare body.

"Ugh I forgot to get clothes." I mumble to myself panicking. I open the bathroom door and peek out to see if anyone is around, not spotting anyone I walk out of the bathroom while holding the towel tight against my body. I turn the corner of the hall and bump into someone falling down on top of them. I look down and see Niall.

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