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

Chapter 10

(A/N If I haven't said this, then I'll say it again. This book will be kind of a short story, so yeah. I already have the plot planned out, so I'll probably finish this book at about chapter 15 or 17. HOPE YOU'RE ENJOYING IT SO FAR!!!)

**Louis' Point Of View**

I walked into our house, and breathed in the smell of home. "I missed this smell." I said, plopping down onto the couch.

Harry nodded. "Yeah..." He agreed.

"I can finally do something." Liam said, flicking on the telly, and floating upside-down, watching Phineas and Ferb intently.

I chuckled. "Liam, you could've done that even at the hotel." I said.

He huffed, but continued to watch it, singing the songs with them, dancing upside-down. I rolled me eyes, and looked back to see Zayn on the counter as a cat, asleep, and Niall staring at something. I tilted my head to the side, and got up, walking over to the Irish lad.

"Is anything wrong, Niall?" I asked, placing a hand on his shoulder.

He pointed to a piece of paper on the counter, and I picked it up, unfolding it, and reading it to myself.

Dear, Mr. Tomlinson, Mr. Styles, Mr. Horan, Mr. Malik, and Mr. Payne.

I'd like to thank you for showing me your household. It was dandy to know where you live, because of certain circumstances and stuff like that. I'm leaving this note, due to the people driving to your home right now. Just to warn you, they will show you my dandy home, and you will live here, due to those circumstances. Now, if you could pack up your things for a two week stay, then that would be wonderful.

Love, your friend,

~L

I threw the paper down onto the counter, ran over to Harry, gripped his wrist, and pulled him up and closer to myself. "Harry Edward Styles." I whispered, making Harry's eyes widened.

"What did I do?" He asked, clearly scared on my use of his whole name.

I sighed. "You did nothing... It's just that we have to run. Now." I said, and shoved him over to Liam, making him tell him, and I picked up Zayn.

"Zayn, we have to run." I whispered to the black and gray striped cat, and he jumped out of my hands onto the counter, where he turned into a human, sitting, legs dangling off the edge.

"Why?" He asked, cocking his head to the side.

"No time to explain." I said. "We just have to run. Get Niall. We're leaving as soon as we can." I said, and got to the front door, waiting with Harry and Liam.

Niall and Zayn soon joined us, and we all walked out of the house, Liam locking it. They all looked at me, and I nodded.

"We're going." I said, and we began to run down the street.

Now, since we were in a neighborhood, we couldn't use our powers. Old people were on their porches, watching everything, because that's what old people do, and children were playing outside.

We had to act like we were jogging most of the time, but whenever there was nobody, we ran as fast as we could.

We ran for a few more minutes, until a black car swerved in front of us, and a man opened the car door, and closed it.

We stopped, staring at the man, and we all looked at Niall. Niall looked at us all in turn, and shrugged.

We were about to join hands to teleport somewhere, until someone put scented clothes over all of our faces, mainly the nose and down to the chin, until all I remembered was all white with black dots.