Serial Killer

1.Approved

11 pm, Frankfort Indiana

The blonde haired lad placed the long cigarette between his lips, rummaging through his pocket for the red lighter placed in his pocket. Red lighters were considered bad luck if someone else touched them but he seemed to not care about it. He felt the hard object and pulled it out, flicking it on and putting it up to the cigarette and covering his hand around it to block the wind.

He felt a firm hand cuff around his shoulder, he jumped and turned around, pulling the cig from his thin pink lips. He looked up into the familiar brown eyes, "Liam, you fucking scared me man." He scrunched up his nose in annoyance, taking another puff of his cigarette. Liam let out a short laugh, nodding his head towards the cigarette. A motion that noted he wanted a hit of it.

"May I?" He asked, eyebrows raised in question as he watched the blonde haired male blow out the smoke from his lungs.

The blue eyed male nodded, handing over the cigarette. He was refraining from asking what Liam was doing here.

"You're wondering what I'm doing here, yea?" Liam asked, finishing the cig and throwing it on the ground. After a nod from niall he continued. "Well we have a new member-" he watched Nialls mood change from confused to territorial."-and I need your approval first. Ni, you know I won't accept anything without your permission "

"Yea I understand. But if he's shitty I won't say yes." Niall smiled , messing with Liam's hair." It looks too neat, Babe.Now let me see this 'new fifth member'"

After a lot of talking in the car and a short description of the lad, all Niall knew was that he was short and had blue-green eyes. And apparently good at running. He saw the car stop in front of Liam's place even though they were barely there. They didn't really have a home with what they do.

They walked into the large house to be greeted with Harry and an unknown boy, who he guessed to be the short blue eyed boy, counting money from a black duffle bag. Niall cleared his throat, catching the attention of both the curly haired lad and the short male. His first impression of the blue eyed boy from just the looks, was that he seemed confident and non bullshit taker who just liked to be mischievous and mess around. He could tell a bit by the way he didn't seem anxious to meet him.

"I'm Niall" He narrowed his eyes, walking over to the leather couch he was sat on. "Yours?" Louis pushed his messy fringe out of his face and smiled.

"The names Louis. I got told I needed to be approved by you?"

Niall nodded, glancing over at Harry. Then putting all of his attention back on Louis as the other 2 watched him. "Let's go"

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It was dark and a bit vapid outside. They all sat in the car, staring at the bank that had one twitching light on in one of the back rooms. Niall turned to Louis who was biting his lip and furrowing his eyebrows as if trying to figure out how they would manage it. Good, Niall thought, he planned a strategy before dumbly going in. "You ready?" He asked, honestly hoping he would fail at the test and go away. "Remember, this is just a test that isn't much like what we really do around the continent. " He mentioned. Louis nodded, his blue eyes flickering from the front door to the side of the house.

Louis stepped out of the car, breathing in the fresh night air and swiftly running towards the side of the house. His feet making no noise against the grass as most people's usually would. His breath billowed out in front of his face, it wasn't as rapid as his heart was. He peeked around the corner and saw a ladder up into the roof where a window was, probably leading into an attic. His light feet lead him onto the roof and into the window on what seemed like a heart beat. He checked the knife in his pocket and held onto the handle with a tight grip.

"Fuck" he muttered, hearing footsteps come up the stairs. He took the knife out and ducked down behind a large box in hopes of not having to kill the man.

The footsteps continued into the room, and unluckily enough for him he was dragged out by a hand gripping his foot. He grabbed the knife and kicked out of the mans grip, driving the knife into the sausage like neck the security guard had. The man had no chance to open his mouth to say anything, he was a gagging mess as he fell to the ground. Louis stood up clumsily, grabbing the knife that was lodged in the man's throat. He searched through the man's pockets, grabbing the lock/ activation card. He shoved the knife back into his pocket, holding onto the card, throwing the empty duffle bag over his shoulder and running downstairs, his footsteps seemingly ghost like.

He wiped some blood off of his face, but he was sure there was more on his shirt. He looked around the large area, finding the doors to the money locks. He smirked, his feet barely leaving marks across the hardwood floors. He had to be careful and he knew that. The card activated the lock and he was in. "Hell yes." He muttered, opening the doors and slowly getting money from most of the drawers. He zipped up the bag that was almost filled with 900,000 dollars, throwing it over his shoulder yet again then making his way out the door. He ran towards the car as the alarm was set off.

Harry swing open the side door, catching the bag Louis threw in before jumping in, himself. The door slammed and they were off with a screech of the tires. Harry opened the bag, smirking at the amount of money that was put into the bag. He let out a laugh" Fuck man, you're definitely in."

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SORRY if this was too quick, I felt like I just needed to introduce some characters and shit so...yea. Comment and like if you enjoyed.