After exploring the huge house with Harry, Louis walks back into the living room. This section of the main floor is an open floor plan. It has a living room with a fire place, when you walk in the door, a kitchen when you walk in a little further, and a dining room to the side. Also from the living room you can see a balcony that's the second floor. The first floor also has a two story library that nerds would kill for, a screened in porch, an indoor pool where two of the walls are glass and a half bath. The basment has another living room, the gym and turf floored room, game room, music room, a movie room and another bathroom. The second floor is five bedrooms (only one a master bedroom, which Brooks has apparently already called) and two other bathrooms. The hallway upsatairs in a L shape surrounding the living room on the main floor. Brooks and Niall's room are on one end of the L, and further down the hallway are Louis', Harry's, and Liam's rooms. If they weren't in the situation they were in, Louis would be running around this place like a little kid would on Christman morning. But under the current circumstances, Louis really just wants to lay around and sulk.
He lays down on one of the couches streching across the whole thing. Harry comes over, picks up Louis feet, sits on the couch, then puts Louis' feet on his lap. Louis smirks and thinks about how comfterable this couch is. Which makes him mad since he really wants to hate the whole place. Niall and Liam walk in the living room together and take a seat on the couch across from them.
"So" Liam says. "This place is, interesting".
"You got that right" Louis answers.
They hear a door open from upstairs and Brooks walks across the hallway and down the steps. She stops when she sees them all lying on the couches.
"You know we're inside, you can take your sunglasses off" Louis says.
She frowns at him but eventually grabs her sunglasses and tosses them on the coffee table.
She has brown eyes, which is not what Louis expected to go with her red hair but it works for her. Without her sunglasses she looks a lot younger than what Louis was expecting. He looks away so he doesn't stare but when he glances at Niall, it seems that he does not care at all. Louis clears his throat and Niall snaps his head at him, like he just realized what he was doing. Louis gives him a look right as Liam tries to start a conversation like always.
"This place isn't as bad as I thought it would be" he says.
"I already told you that" she sighs and looks away like she's trying to think of a way to get away from them.
"So" Liam says ignoring her comment. "You obviously aren't a big sharer but why don't you we ask you a couple questions and you just answer what you feel like answering" Liam says.
She stares at him like he's nuts but Liam continues anyway.
"How did you get into this profession?"
She does nothing but shifts her weight to her opposite foot.
"Okay how about an easier one" Liam says nicely.
"How about you stop talking to me like I'm six" she responds.
"How old are you" Louis asks.
She looks at him for a second, glances around then answers "Twenty-two".
Louis' jaw literally drops as she says that. She looks a lot older than her age, and as he glaces around at the other boys they seem to agree.
"Wow" Niall breathes.
"How did you get to be some crime fighting bodyguard at the age of twenty-two" Harry asks.
"How did you get to be a world famous boy band at the age of sixteen" she asks to him.

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The Bodyguard
FanfictionEverybody knows One Direction, and half the world of teenage girls is in love with them. So for a serial killer trying to make himself known to the world, there seems like no better idea than to destroy them. Of course One Direction is not going do...