Masked

Chapter 11: HAWAII

Chapter 11: HAWAII

We were put on a private jet the next day. I was super excited. We had to wear our disguises on the plane but once we were off the ground, we were able to take them off. We would be on the plane for twelve hours. I had sat  in a row by myself looking out the window. I was so far up from ground. It was sure a nice view though. The boys were playing poker.

Niall: My turn to deal. The boys had groaned. It ended up that Harry had no idea how t play poker but kept on kicking their butts at it. It made me laugh. Zayn had loaned me his ipod so I could jam out to some music while they all played poker. I wasn't allowed to have my phone back. I had jammed out to some Michael Jackson. Then some Katy Perry. He even had Little Mix so I listened to them as well. I had closed my eyes and had began to drift off to sleep.

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I was in a dark cellar. I was strapped down. There was a gag over my mouth. Where was I? I had heard footsteps from the stairs. One of the clown freaks that were chasing Harry and I had came down. His mask was scary. He was carrying a knife.

Scary guy: I see you are awake. You can run but you could never hide from us.

Two more guys had came down holding butcher knifes as well.

Scary guy 2: Boss should we?

Scary guy 1: Yes the time has come. We must sacrifice her.

I let out a cry for help but no one could hear me.

The three clown freaks had walked over pointing their weapons at me. Just before they were about to kill me, I woked up.

There was sweat all over me. I was back on the plane. It was stormy. The boys were all asleep. All except for one. Where was Harry.

I had gotten up from where I had slept. As I began to walk towards the back, I saw Harry. He was hitting on the ground with a terrified look in his eyes.

Me: Harry are you okay?

Harry had looked up at me.

Harry: Um er yea.

He was probably freaked out because of the clouds. It was raining. I had sat myself next to him.

Me: Everything is going to be alright.

Although it seemed like we were going to crash. The plane was very shaky. The rest of the boys were all spread out on seats with blankets wrapped around them, They must of fell asleep after I did. 

Harry: Alexis?

Me: Yea?

Harry: Do you mind if.

What was it? What did he want?

Me: Yea.

Harry: Is it okay if you stay here next to me.

I could tell he was totally freaked out from the storm. I nodded my head and gave him my hand to hold. He had rested his head on my shoulder as I stroked his hair. It was definitely had hair from a god. 

Harry: Alexis.

Me: Yea?

Harry: What made you. What made you want to.

He couldn't quite finish his sentences.

Me: What? 

Harry: What made you want to go on that blind date?

Me: What do you mean?

Harry: You seem scared when it comes to love and never date but what made you want to go on that date?