Super Powers, Super Friends, and Super Love. (Larry Stylinson fan-fiction)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

LOUIS POV

"One more game, please, please, please!" Zayn asked in agony. Liam told Zayn that he should stop, but he didn't want to. I have to say, he was pretty good at this game.

"No, Zayn. I'm through with all this shooting and the stabbing of people's necks. Turn it off." He demanded.

Zayn sighed heavily, but did as he was told, and turned it off. He leaned close to me and whispered. "I'll be playing it later." He said, and then he went into his room.

I sighed, and Liam switched the channel to a cartoon channel. He sat back in the couch, and watched Spongebob intently. Whenever it got to a funny part in the episode, he would laugh his arse off like it was the funniest thing in the world, then become serious again, watching until the next funny part came, and he did the same thing.

Sometimes, that boy scared me.

"Wanna go somewhere?" Harry suddenly asked from the kitchen, as he stumbled to put on his glasses that Zayn gave him for him to read.

"Like where?" I asked the Holmes Chapel Lad.

"Mall...Restaurant...Circus..." He raised his voice at the word circus.

Liam was upside down and watching the telly, but whenever he heard circus, he fell onto the ground, and ran to his room.

"Everyone get ready! We're going to the circus whether you like it or not!" He yelled, and he ran into his room.

"Harry," I said, getting the curly haired boy's attention. "Is there really a circus?" I asked him.

He nodded. "Yeah. Whenever we were driving home from Olive Garden yesterday, I noticed a paper of the pole that said that the circus was in town." He said.

Liam passed by us, pulling on his pants, and stumbled into the washroom.

"Is there jugglers?" I asked him.

He nodded. "Oh, yeah. I knew we couldn't go without Liam seeing the jugglers."

"And the monkeys!" Liam said, as he passed by us, brushing his hair.

"Is Nick coming?" I asked.

He shrugged. "Only if he wants to." He cupped his hands around his mouth. "Yo, Nick! Wanna go to the circus with us you bastard!" He yelled.

"Getting ready!" Nick replied from Zayn's room.

"Alright you tettrid titted loser!" Harry replied.

"Says the one with four nipples!" Nick retorted.

"It just means I'm a special guy!" Harry fired back.

Harry and Nick had a long fight, soon getting to a fight about vanilla and chocolate, and I went into my room to get ready.

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"And now, for your entertainment...We have Michael the juggler!" The host yelled, and the lights faded off.

Liam was leaning forward in his seat, shoving popcorn into his mouth like there was no tomorrow, and then a single beam of light came on showing a boy.

A tall boy, probably seventeen or eighteen, somewhere around there. He had blue streaks in his hair, and a nose ring. Suddenly, unlit torches were in his hands, and he began to juggle them.

One...

Two...

Three...

Four...

Five unlit torches.

After awhile of earning the 'ooh's' and the 'ahh's' from the people, he held two torches in one hand, and three in the other. He blew into the two and fire burst out, making everyone gasp. He blew into the three torches in his other hand, earning fire to burst out of those also.

He began juggling now, five torches that had fire erupting from them.

Sometimes, I couldn't see how people could do that. It scares me to think about how they practice...and if they fail...ouch.

The juggler stopped, held the torches in his hands the way he did before, and blew on all of them making the flames go out. He bowed, before exiting the huge area to the backstage, and everyone screamed, and clapped, a few whistles here and there.

Oh how I would just die if I ever got this many people to scream for me.

Soon, the host returned, and so did the boy named Michael. "Thank you!" The host said, and they both bowed.

All the rest of the acts we saw before came out too and bowed with them.

The dancers, acrobats, animals, lion-tamer, clowns (Which scared me because one was looking right at me the whole time), and of course, Liam's favorite, the juggler.

He was always interested in the jugglers, though Harry was the one who juggled. It was one of his secret talents that really only I knew. Liam liked the jugglers to see how many different types there were, which was a lot, if you ask me.

He always said that when he was little, he wanted to join the circus because of his floating ability, but he never did.

Liam clapped the most, and soon, we left the circus...after getting a huge bag of cotton candy...

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A/N ALRIGHT!!!!!!!! This was kind of a filler chapter, lol...but! If you have read UIIL, then you know I don't believe in those kinds of chapters.

CLOWNS SCARE THE LIVING HELL OUT OF ME.

This was not edited.

If I'm on my kindle, and this wasn't edited, then in the beginning I'll put a little

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Because I have no clue what that is.

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