"Well this is just great!" Harry exclaims sarcastically, "The cars out of gas! Just what we need when WE'RE BEING CHASED BY THE COPS."
I feel Louis appear behind me, wrapping his muscular arms around my waist as he draws me protectively against his chest. His chin rests ontop of my head as he sighs softly, stirring my hair with his warm breath.
"Well?" I ask, peering up at him.
"Well?" he repeats.
"Well, what are we going to do from here?" Liam interrupts, appearing next to us and glaring. Zayn is looking equally as sour as he leans against the trunk of the car, giving Louis the death stare as he cuddles me.
"So, you guys burned down my flat and now we're going to have to abandon my car?" Niall groans, tugging at his hair in frustration.
"We never said hanging around with us would be easy!" Harry says in a sing-song voice.
We all turn as couple of shady looking guys leave their apartment with hoods drawn over their faces. I glance around the street, jolting when I realize that many people have left buildings and are inconspicuously circling us.
"Oh my god," I whisper in a panic. "Let's leave."
Louis senses the fear in my voice immediatly. "Why? What's wrong?" he asks sharply.
I lean in closer to his ear. "I think we're being surrounded."
Louis frowns, the corners of his stormy grey eyes crinkling as he peers up and down the street. It seems innocent enough, just a couple of guys sitting out on the sidewalk and taking a drag on a cigarette. But too many have left their home and are glaring at us from beneath hoods.
"Holy shit." he breathes, "We need to leave."
The people on the street, there has to be about fifteen of them, all exchange glances and start getting up from where they are sitting and smoking, casting us hungry looks.
"Whoa, does anyone notice all the people around us?" Harry asks in awe, turning in a full circle to view them all.
A guy leaning on a street post about 30 yards away cackles quietly. "Hey, y'all need help with your car?" he calls. His friends around him laugh wickedly, making my stomach turn.
"No, we're good." Louis calls back, grabbing my upper arm and propelling me towards the car. He gently nudges me inside and shuts the door. I frown at him as he reaches his hand through the open window and presses the lock down.
"Everybody, get in the car." he says through gritted teeth.
"I like that girl you got there!" another guys calls, "How much you want for her?"
The street breaks out into more rambunctious laughter and spewed profanities directed at me. I sink lower in my seat and peer out the dirty glass nervously. Zayn tenses up, shaking away the gloom around his head.
"You aren't getting her." he growls, voice laced with anger.
Somebody holds up a crumpled bill. "Twenty dollars?" they yell.
Niall slides in the car next to me, his hand closing tightly around mine. "Geeze, creepy guys are always coming after you." he jokes a little nervously. But his face his pale and eyes wide as the gang surrounding us inches closer.
Liam backs up slowly, "Guys? Now would be a good time for a plan that would somehow get us out of this situation unharmed." His back hits the car as he looks over at Louis pleadingly.
They're all stepping off the curb and coming towards us slowly, smirking and jamming their hands into their pockets.
"I have a dumb idea." Louis murmurs, "I have an extremely dumb, very dangerous idea that might help us."
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Twisted Friendship
Fanfic"Growing up, I was always told to surround myself with good people, yet here I am with you." ------------ (warning this was my first ever fanfic and it is very predictable and cliche and bad and doesn't display my current writing ability. Liter...
