Survivors (One Direction/Zombie)

Chapter 10

Louis' POV

I don't bother going after Liam and instead start to explore the massive house. I wasn't able to before because all of us were worrying over Liam. Honestly though, what was he thinking? He could've been killed!

Declan almost was, now the poor chap is missing an arm.

I pass by an open door, and I poke my head in.

The bedroom was pretty bare, the sheets messily made and few thrown clothes on the floor. I see an old yoga mat placed neatly on the floor and a carefully folded robe on the chair next to it.

Not being able to help myself, I enter the room and walk over the mat.

Out of everything here, these two items are the only ones that are kept clean and organized.

I look closer at the robe and notice its one of those robes that you wear in karate, complete with a black belt tucked underneath.

Karate...

I try to think, who knew karate in the house?

It was women clothing that was on the floor, so who knew how to fight?

Winnie seemed more able with guns. Viv looked like she knew some, but not exactly a black belt.

So who?

"What are you doing in my room?" A sharp voice says from behind me. I spun around quickly, met with red fiery hair.

"Oh um- Scarlett." I stuttered, quickly placing the robe back.

"I'm going to ask this once more, what are you doing in my room?" Her English accent was much stronger now, and her eyes narrowed.

"I- I was just walking around- the door was open-"

"And that gave you the right to just walk in and snoop?" Her bright green eyes grew darker and it was obvious she was very angry.

"No-no I wasn't snooping. God, I wasn't snooping." I corrected my stuttering and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Why would you think I was snooping? Have you got something worth hiding in here?" I raise an eyebrow.

Scarlett blinked, and cleared her throat.

"Of course not. Now get out."

"Are you positive? You seem awfully suspicious." I smirked, a teasing tone in my voice.

She narrowed her eyes again and her cheeks started to tint red.

"I said get out you annoying twat."

I pouted mockingly and sauntered out.

I don't know what it was about that girl but she made my insides churn.

I swear I've met her before. She seems too familiar not to know.

Gah, but who is she?

Scarlett's POV

I release the breath I was holding as he left and slammed the door.

God why did it have to be him of all people?

My mind pushes away the resurfacing memories of the popstar before I end up sobbing on the ground.

The way things ended...

But of course he doesn't remember.

It seems that machine did it's job and MI6 kept it's promise, he wouldn't be in harms way.

Course I doubt they saw this coming.

Now we were both stuck in America fighting off Grayies, and he doesn't even remember my name.

My real name.

The name that was taken away from me the moment he got involved.

I feel a few tears slip out and I bit my lip.

Don't think of it.

I heave a sigh and walk over to my robe, still folded neatly.

Even when he doesn't remember, he still mocks me.

I let myself smile a bit, the corners of my mouth rising.

That sassy pain in the ass.

He learned from the best.

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