One Direction Vs. 5SOS

Chapter 45

Ashton's P.O.V.

"Michael?"

He was burned. Really bad. Most of his skin was black and red and he was barely moving. His light green eyes stared up at me as I gripped my hair.

"I don't... Think I'll heal." He whispered.

"No. Don't say that. You'll be fine. You're going to be okay." I said, touching his shoulder gently.

I'm not going to let them touch you.

"Whose side are you on, Zayn?!"

I looked up to see Zayn floating in front of Louis, blocking his view of us as he held a giant fireball above his head.

"Either you get out of my way or I'll hit you too!" Louis said as the thunder grew louder.

"If you hit them you'll kill them and we are not killers Louis. You're not thinking clearly." Zayn said.

"Oh, I am thinking very clearly, Zayn. Look around you. There are probably hundreds of dead men and women around you. Women who could have been mother's or sisters." He said. "They deserve to die because, I am not going to let them do this again. I can't risk my family getting hurt."

I felt something wet hit my forehead and I looked at sky, noticing that it was starting to rain.

"So, I'm only going to say this once. Please move." Louis said as I noticed that the fireball seemed to be getting smaller.

"Louis come on, this isn't you." Zayn said as it started to pour down raining.

Before Louis could say something, the fireball disappeared from above Louis.

"What the hell? No!?" Louis shouted.

He looked down at his hands as the fire started to disappear from his fingers then down to his wrist. It was like the rain was powering him down as his hands curled in fist and he quickly flew away.

"Ash?"

I looked down at Michael seeing that his skin was starting to heal.

"Don't worry." I said. "I have one more trick up my sleeve."

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Zayn's P.O.V.

When Louis flew away, something caught my eye. Calum stood over something that looks like they've been flattened to the ground.

Wait, is that curly hair?

Calum lifted his foot up and hovered it above his face as I quickly flung a shadow at him. It wrapped around his leg like a snake and it lifted him up in the air. I threw him into the cage with his other copies and flew over to Harry.

"Harry?" I said, landing next to him and crouched down to him.

He coughed up blood as he looked at me.

"Zayn?" He said but, it sounded like his mouth was full of blood.

He spat out more blood as I moved closer to him.

"Holy shit Harry. Did you fall off the roof?" I asked him.

Yes.

As I examined him, I was actually afraid to touch him. I know he definitely broke some bones and from the amount of blood spilling out of his mouth, his ribs probably punctured his lungs.

"Can you move your legs?" I asked him, noticing how his legs were bent in a weird way.

I can't feel anything. He said.