10 am, Alabama court house
The stone floor was hard upon their shoes, the slightest echoes of their feet were heard through the halls of the courthouse. The walls were high, tall podiums floor to ceiling. The podiums lined the walls, leading to stairs at the end. It was the afternoon, busy workplace for the normal people around them and yet no one was roaming. Harry had the pistol hung on his pants, hidden beneath the flimsy material of his black shirt.
The dark haired lad beside him had the Ak they had fought over but as usual--harry lost. The taller boy glanced at Zayn who had a confident yet quiet look on his face. Harry opened his mouth to speak, a concerned look making Zayn question him " Don't you think Niall would be mad we're doing this without his permission..."
Zayn bit his lips anxiously. He ran a hand through his hair before speaking " He'll get over it. Liam is with Lou in the car so we better hurry. " he smirked, motioning towards Harry's gun with a nod.
Harry smirked, pushing the curly mess of hair from his face before getting the gun from where it was held and walking swiftly towards the doors to the main room that was full of authoritarian people. He heard the clicking noise of zayns gun, signalling the start. His large hands gripped the metal handle, smirking with adrenaline fueling him. The feeling of what he does is something he loved greatly, it made him feel less insane but to the people around him these homicidal thoughts were a curse..somewhat of a psychological problem.
He turned the handle slowly before jumping into the wide spacious room, holding the pistol high in the air where all the people crowded in the room could see. Zayn ran out from behind him, he held the large gun in his hands firmly as though he thought he might drop it. The people stood in their seats, eyes wide with tense anticipation on what would happen next. They were holding in their fear, making sure not to scream to trigger one of the males.
Zayn smirked, pointing the gun at the judge. The happiness and satisfaction of killing her was too much. His finger rested again the trigger, just as he let out a slow breath he let the gun go off, sending the bullet through her forehead in less than a second, blood flinging itself onto the wall behind her as the gust of the blow sent her back. The smirk widening across his face as he saw the realization hit her eyes, the fact that she was going to die hit her in the brain(no pun intended i swear) unlike the oblivious lumps of meat left in the room. He couldn't say she wasn't smart, she knew she wasn't going to live.
Harry yelled out, a smirk making his dimples pop out. The dimples made him look more kind, but it was a deceiving look he enjoyed having. "Everyone throw what you have on the ground in front of us. "
The quiet humans in the room had the aurora of fear and loathing dripping from them, stopping them from coming forward. Harry scrunched his nose in anger, shooting the gun at a single person without guilt , but at least that sent the other people hurriedly throwing their things onto the ground in panic-despair.
"Okay.." The taller males loud voice boomed in the room. He turned to the camera behind him with a smirk, looking straight into the lens ,a single wink and he took the bomb in his pocket out. "Time to die." He pulled the cap off before throwing it towards the strung out humans. Zayn gathered the pre-dead peoples things quickly , dashing out of the room and towards the door, Harry close behind.
The sun hit their eyes quickly as they opened the doors and ran down the stairs, the light was blinding as they ran down the marble steps. Sirens filled the area, a black car swinging itself in front of them. Louis looked at them from the window and yelled "get in before we get caught losers!"
The two of them did as they were told, jumping into the back of the car just as the police cars got closer, too close for comfort. Louis laughed, slamming his foot on the gas pedal sending the meter to 95 mph quick. The car jerked forward, louis turning the wheel fast. Smoke billowed from the back of the car as he sped off.
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"And who the hell thought this was a good idea?!" Niall yelled, eyeing the t.v , the news was on and filming the burning building they had thrown a bomb in.
The four boys stood nervously in front of Niall, inside a dingy motel on the side of the road, twiddling their fingers. Liam let out a sigh, looking at louis whom glanced over at him in encouragement. The pact they made only a secret between them.
"I did, Ni." Liam spoke up, sending Niall backing up and furrowing his eyebrows as he stared directly into his eyes as if to consume the lies beneath them. The blonde just shook his head, looking down in dismay at the answer.
"Ni, we got all the cash they had...they were rich people and you should at least know every one of them had at least 500 bucks or more in their wallets." He bit his lips, messing with his hair in a nervous wreck. This was louis' plan, to see if Niall would go against liam. But once the he saw Nialls face rest, he knew it wouldn't happen.
Niall nodded, smiling at Liam finally but it was more of a solemn filled smile. "Okay, but I don't expect you guys to do anything without informing me about it. Especially you Liam..."
SO how do you think the plan went? I'm not good at describing things but hey I try...for you haha.
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Fanfiction"Okay, so why am i not allowed to smoke weed but zayn can?" "Because when you smoke, youd rather hug your victims and tell them its gonna get better. " Or Where these guys go around doing dumb shit like robbing people but as usual other conflicts...
