Long 1D Imagine

Imagine Part #6: Louis

Your POV

We have been walking for so long and I'm so tired, hungry, and I'm so thirsty.

"Harry, can we rest?" I told Harry.

"Of course, love." he said.

We looked for a good place to rest and we found a place where materials were kept in The school. It was a pretty big space with a closet big enough to hide in and a lock on the door. The space was only as big as a very small bedroom.

We sat in a corner of the room, Harry to my right and Niall to my left.

Harry and I talked and Niall fell asleep.

"(Y/n) I love you so much." Harry said.

I looked at him.

"I love you too, Harry." I said.

"I love you both... I'm so hungry." Niall said, still asleep.

We looked at him and giggled.

Harry grabbed my face and put his lips on mine.
I felt so much safer at that moment, knowing that I was right next to the love of my life.

"I want to stay with you, (y/n). I love you so much." Harry said as he started to tear up.

"Don't cry, Harry, I'll be with you till the end." I hugged him and we both drifted slowly to sleep.

We were then awakened by another earthquake. I had no idea how long we had been sleeping.

"Guys!" Niall screamed. "The ceiling!!"

I managed to pull Harry away fast enough from the falling ceiling.

As we watched the ceiling crash in horror, I saw someone hanging from the ceiling.

It was Louis!

He was creaming for help as he hung from a floor above us.

Harry got up from where he was seated and streateched his arms up to catch Louis.

"Louis! Let go! I got you!" Harry screamed.

"Hazza?! Is that you!?" Louis screamed.

"Yes!! Now let go!" Harry said.

Louis let go, falling into Harry's arms.

I went up to help them up.

"Are you alright, guys?" I asked.

"Yes, yes, we're ok." Louis said.

"I'm good." Harry said.

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Louis' POV before the incident

"Where the fuck am I? The fuck? This shit can't be real It must be a fucking prank!

Harry you fucking piece of shit, I bet it was you.

Probably like yeah let's go and put Lou in a FUCKING haunted house shit Harry Imma fucking get you back for this." I said as I tried opening the door.

I am so mad.

"Fuck! Finally!" I said as I successfully opened the door.

"What the fuck is that smell?!" I said.

A walked rapidly, looking behind my back the first couple steps when I finally stepped on something.

I looked down at my feet.

The ground was full of intestines and dead bodies.

I screamed at the top of my lungs and ran away from the sight.

"No... It must've been fake. Fuck. No... But the smell... No.. No!!" I said.

As I looked around, a huge earthquake hit and the ground beneath me started to break open.

I was fucked.

I was falling when I heard Harry screamed at me to let go, so I did... This didn't feel as though it was a prank anymore.

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Back in the room
Your POV

"Did you happen to see Liam or Zayn, Louis?" I asked Louis.

"No, mate. Are they here too?" Louis asked.

"We're not sure, but we're still looking for them." Harry told Louis.

We all looked at Niall, who had gone back to sleep.

Louis sat and took his phone out.

"No fucking reception.." Louis said.

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