"Look at me, guys! Woof, woof!" Harry had his head sticking out of the window of the tour bus during their trip to the airport.
"You're such a goofball." Liam said, facepalming while grinning. Harry put his head back in. His bushy, curly hair was standing straight up.
"Knock it off, Harry, I would prefer for us to be seen in private by our lucky fan when we're actually at the place." Louis said. The guys were all in the bus along with their manager and driver. Behind them were the other crew members in various buses to carry their large amount of equipment.
"Come on, Louis, we look like a bloody parade sprinkled in glitter. There's no way we could not be seen". Harry said, going over to the miniature fridge, opening a can of root beer. Niall was looking out the window, daydreaming about Ireland.
"He seems to be in a quite a trance." Zayn said.
"No duh. I'm surprised how much energy he has, despite him staying up almost the whole night thinking about the trip. You'd think he's thought of it enough already." Liam said.
"Hey!" Louis exclaimed. "Maybe we could spend time rehearsing our new song?" The other guys were now seated and eager to do just that.
*clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap*
The boys kept a steady, simultaneous clap, with a half second pause in between.
"♪Well, just looking at the stars above! I can see a brighter future of love! So just take my hand, so you can understand! That I'm truly the one made for you!♪" Louis sang.
*clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap*
"♪Don't you ever feel like you're distraught, my love, cuz you have your own will to stand straight up! In a cruel, cruel world, you have to understand! That you always have someone to love!♪" Zayn sang.
*clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap*
"♪So when that thought comes to mind, just remember to say!♪" Suddenly, their song was cut short, as they arrived at the airport.
"We're here, boys." The manager said. "And nice job on the singing, by the way. That might just be another hit."
"We're One Direction, everyone of our songs is a hit!" Harry said.
"Looks like someone has an ego bigger than their hair." Liam said, as everyone laughed.
The guys, along with their crew, flew off in their private jet to Ireland.
"Niall, look, a Leprechaun on the jet's wing!" Harry cried out. Niall quickly looked as the boys laughed their butts off.
"Ha ha, so original." Niall said, trying to act like he was annoyed, but just couldn't because of his uncontrollable giggling. The trip took roughly 7 hours, everyone on the jet eventually got tired and decided to get some sleep. Except for Liam, who wanted to watch a movie.
"Let's see, what's this movie?" Liam whispered to himself, curious. He clicked the button, and what came up was quite disturbing. When he turned it on, what showed up were all these marionettes screaming frantically. Liam quickly lowered the volume of the video so he wouldn't wake up anyone. He wanted to see what happened later in the video. A strange looking puppet, having the features of a skeleton and eyes bigger than its head, with a top hat and a crudely sewed up outfit made out of an unusual fabric appeared. Its jawed would slide back and forth. Pretty soon, Liam got creeped out and stopped the video.
"What the bloody hell was that garbage?" Liam whispered to himself, rubbing his chin. He decided to look up the movie title again, but couldn't find it. "Man, horror movies have gotten quite low on their budgets." Liam turned off the TV and decided to rest. Later throughout the trip, a horrifying event took place. The private Jet's door opened. Everyone was screaming and panicking, holding onto their seats.
YOU ARE READING
No Direction
FanfictionLike a rose with thorns, every forest has its inhabitants. Further grasping its nature sheds blood. No Direction, a One Direction fan fic involving comedy, horror, action, thrills, and even some surprises. It will be an interesting read, I guarante...