Korn Shack

Hey everyone! Here is another One Direction fan-fiction, only this time it's going to be a little different. It's more of a horror story and romance will not be invovled. I don't know if anyone has wrote a One Direction fan-fiction like this before, but so far, I haven't seen one. I want to do something different than the usual love story, so here we are! Hope you enjoy!

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+Louis P.O.V+

I can't believe we've been broke down for over an hour and no one has stopped to help us. You'd think a bus would be easy to spot, but no one seems to even care. Over ten cares have driven by, but none of them gave us a second look, what the heck is with this place? This is bloody insane!

"Liam," I whine, grabbing a hold of his arm as I do. He glances down at me and rolls his eyes, while shaking his head at me. I pout at him, but that only causes him to let out a bark of laughter. Is my pain really that painful to him? Evil boy, since when does he act like a freaking kid?

"Stop whining and get on the bus with the rest of the boys, Louis." He orders sternly, yup, there's daddy direction. I was wondering what happened to him, thought he left us there for a minute. He points toward the bus door and I huff in annoyance. I stick my tongue out at him and stomp on the bus, before sitting down next to Harry.

"Haz, Li's being mean to me." I whine in his ear, but he moves away and says nothing. Well, that hurts. It really breaks my heart, because we can't even act close in private. And it's all because of Larry, the bromance we played up. 

I love Eleanor and she's my world, but I want my best friend back. We were so close and yet our friendship is falling apart, I would do anything to get it back. I don't see it happening anytime soon though, I am the reason he's acting like this. All because I blew up at some fans, for blowing Larry out of porportion.

"What's wrong, Lou?" Niall asks, as he sits down next to me, where Harry was once sitting. My eyes close and I lean back on the seat, before opening them again and glancing at my little Irish charm. He's staring at me, his head tilted and I can't help but smile. 

"Oh, nothing. Li's just being mean and we're stuck on a road. In the middle of a place called Charleston." I reply and I blinks, before letting out a laugh. I glare at him and he coughs to stop himself from laughing even more. 

"Let's play Twitter truth to pass time." He suggests and I nod my head in agreement. What better way to make myself feel better, than interacting with my amazing fans? They can always put a smile on my face, they're one of the only reasons the boys and I are where we are today.

"Alright, sounds good. You guys want to join in?" I ask, looking at Zayn and Harry. Zayn shrugs his shoulders, before walking over and sitting down in front of me, while Harry takes a seat next to Niall. As far away from me as he can get, again, ouch.

"Alright, I'll send the tweet out, announcing our little game." I say and take out my phone, before flipping it on and opening the twitter app. I scroll through my feed and laugh at the tweets I keep recieving. They will definitaly want to play the game, because they seem antsy to hear from us.

@Louis_Tomlinson: Hey guys! The lads and I are playing Twitter Truth! So send in your questions and we'll answer the ones we find most interesting! 

We sit there for a few minutes, waiting for the questions to roll in. We let them pile up a bit, because it gives us more options to choose from. Though from what I see on my feed, the fans are excited to hear from us. But I notice something that is a little unsettling, the fact that a lot of the fans are bringing up Larry. This should be fun, not.