Followed by death(One Direction Fan-Fiction Sequel)

Chapter XV

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We all met at Harry's. Without even looking me in the eyes, he handed me a blanket and one of his shirts and sweat pants. He made everyone, including himself some hot chocolate in colorful mugs. Everyone looked at me. "What?"

"You-uh- don't wanna tell us anything else you saw?"Liam pushed on.

"I told you all that I saw."

"Not everything...you didn't say who Aaron was."Niall quickly took a sip of his drink.

"Some creepy person always in fucking trees and following me around all the time. Then his brother tried to hurt me and he beat the Shit out of him." I then continued,"He is also the son of one of the four men."

There was a silence,"But there is something else. On a November 29th... almost exactly a month from now, the Hospital burnt down. Marcie was pronounced dead at 5:36 A.M. So in two days...we need to get there and burn Marcie's bones with fire and salt. It's the only way to kill her for good."

"But the four men... how do we stop them?"

"They'll be in the Hospital with us...but if we burn it down before they get to us...they'll die in the fire."

"I'm confused."Zayn said."Were gonna lead them to her bones, burn them with salt and fire, then they'll die, too? What if we don't make it out in time."

"We burn...obviously. But I can assure you that we will because of the air vents. Niall I believe you gave Harry the map of the Hospital."

"It's in my room."He pointed to a door through the kitchen. "In the nightstand."

"Ok. I'll get it." Throwing the cover off me, I got up and went straight into his messy room. By the way his eyes looked, it seems that he hasn't slept in days, ans his bed had the covers on the floor.

I stumbled over to the night stand and opened the drawer. On top was a picture frame with a giant crack in it. It was a brunette under the covers, with him. He seemed 18 at the time. Her face was nuzzled into his chest, both sleeping.

Me and him.

Had I really been a bitch? He's been nothing but nice to be and I yelled at him.

A voice startled me from my thoughts,"Did you find it yet?!"

"Crap."I mumbled, wiping my tears and my nose with the sleeve of the black shirt. Now on the top was a folded piece of paper. I sat the frame on the bed, and stepped back into the living room.

No one could ever tell that I had been crying. No one except Harry. He squinted his eyes at me to the point where his eyebrows came together. "Um..."I slowly sat each one of the mugs on the tiny tables by the couches and cleared off the coffee table.

Spreading the map, out I grab a marker and start at the entrance. "Now...the Hospital is still standing...but it won't last long...that's why we need to make sure everyone knows their way around...through the vents of course. Marcie was in Hospital room 328A. On the second floor."I drew a line, showing the vent, to her room,"Her bones would either be there...or in the halls...trying to escape."

"That's too easy."Harry said to himself.

"Huh?"

"They will be waiting for us to go to her room...so she either hid in the closet...or under the bed. But there has to be another way to get in there without them seeing us."

"Right."Niall grabbed the marker and began to draw a plan, Zayn and Liam watching and listening closely. Every once in a while, they'd point to a room ans Niall would nod in agreement. I look up and Harry was staring at me.