Angels of the Underworld

Chapter six-irregularities

Alex's pov

. It's about half twelve, I don't know for certain but I can guess because I heard Niall go out the front door, well I best get up and start making some sort of food for the girls.

"Euggggghhhh"

Ah what was that, I didn't mean for it to slip out of my mouth but it just kind of did. I guess the achy pain in my neck,face,spine and arm had something to do with it. I half walk,half shuffle to the full length mirror where I begin to asses the damage .

Eugh my face and arm makes me look like I've had the shit kicked out of me. Well I did by I really didn't expect it to look this bad, even with make up on covering it up it still looks terrible. I guess I'll have to find an outfit to go with my biggest sunglasses because they cover most of the damage on my face, I'm not quite sure about my arm just yet. I lift up my top to asses any bruising on my spine from where that creep shoved me up against the fence. Luckily Niall didn't see that, I'm not planning on telling him about it either because I think it would stress him out even more than he already is about the situation. Right I guess it's time to find an outfit and get making cocktails, because they make EVERY situation a whole lot better.

Louis' pov

So I've shaved,leaving a little stubble, I'm changed, wearing a loose black v-neck and white skinnys. I'm completely ready, dressed to impress but with no one to impress. Great one. Depressed but well dressed. Yup thats me. I really have no idea what to do now because free time hasn't really been on the agenda recently. In all honesty I best get food in because I think I'm going to starve.

To the MacBook Air I guess then. I know it's lazy to do my food shopping online when there is a waitrose right around the corner but I think it's a little bit degrading walking around a supermarket when I could be organising a capture,an arms deal, importation of drugs or an occasional murder.

Right apparently that's all my food ordered, now for booze. I'll just tell the lads I'm ill tomorrow, I deserve a good drink. El always stopped me from drinking but now I guess I can go on a mad one.

Vodka-add to basket

Peach schnapps-add to basket

Apple sourz-add to basket

12 crate of Budweiser-add to basket

That should do me for the night. I hope. I really just want to forget about everything. Apparently I have four hours until my order arrives,four hours of doing absolutely nothing. For the first time in weeks I'm alone and have nothing to do, so I may as well have a sit down and watch reruns of 'how I met your mother' I guess. Living the life Lou, living the life.

Kali's pov.

That bath was absolutely lush and I cant even describe the breakfast but my favourite part of the morning has to be

I think this burgundy,button up shirt with puffy,semi see through sleeves do the trick of hiding my bruises on my arms and I couldn't care less about the hickeys on my neck because most of them are covered by my hair. I think the short ,tight,black skirt takes attention off the bruises even more. I will just put my creeper heels on and then I'm ready to go.

"WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU MAKES YOU STRONGER, STAND A LITTLE TALLER."

I love singing loudly in the car especially in my metallic grey Porsche Panamera. I don't know why I just feel free, that car gives me so much speed and freedom I feel at one with it. I smile softly remembering Harry's singing this morning, gosh with a voice like that he could have been famous! I wonder why he doesn't tell people he can sing, I will ask him when I get back home tonight.