Mission 1direction

Mission One Direction

 I struggle to stay calm, but that is very hard when five super cute guys are staring at you hoping you can save them. "Um, are there any  secret ways out? You know, tunnels under the arena, back doors, anything?"  Harry raises his hand like a child caught drawing on the wall. "Yes, Harry?" I ask, almost afraid of his reply- he is, after, best pals with Louis Tomlinson... Harry smiles. "I found a back way out. Was gonna use it to prank Paul... I was going to pretend to kidnap Nialler. See how much Paul freaked out. "  Niall glares at Harry. "Why me, mate?"  He asks in a hurt tone. Harry blushes, actually goes completely red. "You're the innocent one.. Paul would never think you were in on it." Before a five-way arguement begins, I say "Great. Show us the way, Harry. "  With a very worried looking Zayn supporting Niall, we slowly make our way out of the crowded stadium. But as we open the final door leading out, I hear the two most terrifyng words in my life: "GET THEM!"  -Crap. What the hell do I do now?! Can't risk a fight; Sypher and Niall are hurt, and I doubt any of the others can fight guys like these assasins. - "RUN FOR IT!" Louis shouts, pelting off into a street. "Way to wait for injured pals, Lou." Niall mutters, face still pale from the long walk out of the stadium. Zayn offers the blonde a smile before lifting him , bride style, and following Louis as fast as Flash. The rest of us copy them, with me mentally noting landmarks if we need to return. As we catch up to Louis, he smirks at me. "So, do you have any spy stuff in your pack, love?" he says, staring at me like I will pull out a bomb. "WHAT?! NO! WHY WOULD YOU THINK....." I let the sentence fade out, too scared to be a smart alec. Liam finally speaks. "So, any clue why they want US dead? " He questions, glaring at me. "Oh, gee, Liam, blame the girl who just saved you! I DON'T KNOW!  ALLL I DID WAS COME TO SEE MY IDOLS, OKAY? I AM SO SORRY NIALL WAS HURT, BUT DO YOU THINK I BROUGHT THEM HERE? IF I HAD KNOWN WHAT WOULD HAPPEN I WOULD HAVE BROUGHT ALL MY DAD'S SECURITY GUYS! MY TWIN COULD DIE, AND YOU DECICDE TO YELL AT ME LIKE I'M THE ONE SHOOTING INNOCENT PEOPLE?!  ALL I WANTED WAS TO HAVE A NICE BIRTHDAY, BUT BECAUSE OF MY DAD, I CAN'T EVEN HAVE THAT! DO YOU KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE, NOT HAVING FRIENDS, NEVER BEING ABLE TO TELL ANYONE WHAT YOUR PARENTS DO, NOT BEING ABLE TO GO ANYWHERE WITHHOUT SIXTY  GUARDS, NOT ONCE BEING ANYWHERE CLOSE TO NORMAL?! BEING HOMESCHOOLED BECAUSE YOUR DAD THINKS EVERY TEACHER WILL KILL YOU? HAVING SOMEONE TASTE YOUR MEALS FIRST  BECAUSE STRANGERS WANT YOU DEAD?" -Oh, no. I just yelled at a famous heartthrob....- Liam stares at me, shocked. "Y-your twin ould die?" His  voice is small, and his eyes look so sad. "Yes. He has hemophilia."  I answer, feeling awful for my outburst. Sixteen years of hiding can do things to you. "I'm sorry I yelled. I.... I just don't want to lose Sypher...." I whimper, my forced calm finally shattering now that we're away from danger. I dissolve completely into tears....