About an hour later, I heard music from a piano, and laughter.
I thought I was imagining things. I loved the piano. I used to play all the time.
I slowly opened my door, there was a piano being played, I could hear it perfectly.
I slowly walked down the hall trying not to attract any attention.
There was another stranger, he was playing the piano.
It was a beautiful tune.
Harry was on the couch with Liam. I assumed Ed and Niall were tending to Zayn.
Liam nor Harry had noticed me yet, but the stranger did.
He smiled and stopped playing.
"Dont stop." Harry said, not noticing I was in the room.
The stranger stood up, "You must be the one who caused Zayn the bloody nose." He said smirking.
"I didn't mean to, really!" I said in protest.
"Oh don't worry love, I'm quite proud of you actually." He said chuckling, I smiled.
"I'm Louis." He said smiling back.
"I'm Ally." I replied eyeing the piano.
"Do you play?" Louis asked stepping aside.
"I used to." I said grabbing my hand behind my back.
"Why don't you play for us!" Louis said cheerfully.
I giggled and walked over to the piano.
I sat down and ran my hands over the keys.
The notes to my favorite song began rushing back into my mind.
I began to play the keys as they flood my mind.
As the song ended I finally snapped back to reality.
"That was beautiful!" Louis said wide eyed. Harry and Liam applauded.
Then, Zayn walked in the room.
"There he is, the man who got a bloody nose from a girl." Louis laughed.
Zayn just gave him the death stare.
"She doesn't even know what she's doing." Zayn said.
"Yup, that's how she gave you a bloody nose." Louis said, we all chuckled.
"She's useless anyways." He mumbled.
"She's very useful! She would be great in the-" Harry stopped.
Zayn chuckled to himself, "She doesn't know does she."
"It's nothing she needs to know." Harry protested.
"I bet she thinks you're a hero." He said smirking, I stayed silent.
Everyone looked down or away.
"We're fighters, we've killed before, all of us." Zayn said.
I tried to stay as calm as I could.
