Zombie Land ➢ One Direction {CARROT FANFIC}

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♡ Liam ♡

I was really glad that Harry had finally woken up. I see Zayn, fixing his hair in front of the mirror. Well, he said he want to look great before he dies so I guess that is what he wants. Lexi looked really terrified after everything that had happened and Harry was resting on the couch.

"I got to go to the bathroom," Lexi said. "Can you and Zayn come with me because there are zombies around and Harry is in a bad condition?"

"Why?" Zayn asked, saying the obvious. "You could just go by yourself. It's just right across from this room."

"I'm scared!" she cried. "Please with a cherry on top! I could do something for you guys later, please!"

"Ok, ok, ok," I said, calmly. "Calm down, Lexi."

Zayn and I nodded and headed towards the door with her.

"Where you guys going?" Harry asked, looking at us.

"Well, Zayn and I are going with Lexi to the bathroom because she is scared of the zombies. She doesn't want you to come with her because you're resting and you just need to worry about recovering. Don't worry about us. Scream or yell if you need something."

"Ok then, be careful," Harry said, and fell asleep.

We all walked out quietly out of the room and Lexi closed the door behind us. She locked Harry inside the dressing room and Zayn and I exchanged looks. She looked at us and sighed. She pushed us into the bathroom and we were all standing there.

"What are you doing Lexi?" Zayn asked. "You just locked Harry in there and he is going to hyperventilate. He'll start panicking and he's going to think we betrayed him. He could even die too. After the world is saved, I hope, One Direction would be gone. Harry is never going to be replaced and-"

"Calm down, Zayn," I said, shaking his shoulders. "You're going to hyperventilate so be quiet. She is going to explain and then we're going back to the room."

Zayn nodded and questioned, "What are you going to say, Lexi?"

"Well, I need to tell you guys something very important," she said.

"What's so important to talk about?" I asked. "I know we need to survive and follow Bella's plan. What else is there?"

"It is something important enough that it would affect our lives," Lexi said.

"What is it then?" Zayn asked.

"We need to stay away from Harry," She said and sighed.

"Why?" Zayn and I asked.

"He's infected and I think we should tie him up," Lexi answered, sadly. "I'm really sorry about your band mate and I can't really trust him. We should do it when he is not noticing."

"Wait, why would Harry affect our lives?" Zayn asked, clueless. "And why would we need to tie him up? He looks fine."

"Because the disease can spread," She replied, annoyed. "He might change into a zombie at any minute, dumbo."

"Hey, I don't like to be super smart, geek," Zayn said, giving her a look.

"It's common sense," Lexi said, rolling her eyes. "You should already know that. Do I need to explain it to you?"

Before Zayn could say a comeback, I yelled, "Can you guys just shut up? We are in a bathroom for crying out loud! We're here just to talk about a little, tiny plan! It stinks to be in here! So stop arguing!"

They immediately stopped talking and looked at me. I sighed and gave an apologetic expression.

I glanced at Lexi and asked, "When are we going to do this?"

"Um, after we leave this bathroom," She replied. "Ok, why don't you two leave and I would stay here. Use your walkie talkies and you guys could tell me what he's doing. Get close enough to the light switch and turn it off. I will go in very secretly and we would tie him up. Got it?"

"Yeah, got it," Zayn said, and turned to face, saying 'what?'

"Ok," I said.

"Guys leave please," Lexi said. "I actually need to go to the bathroom."

"Ok, ok," Zayn said, being the first one out the door.

I followed him and headed back to the dressing room. We unlocked the door and standing there, now awake, Harry, who was holding a crowbar.

"Hey, I see you're awake," Zayn said.

Harry nodded and stared at us.

"Where did you get that crowbar?" I asked. "What are you going to use it for?"

"Uh, I don't know, I found it in the closet," Harry explained. "You guys locked me in here so I tried opening it."

"Ok, um, it's fine," Zayn reassured him.

"Why did you guys lock me in here?" Harry asked, putting the crowbar on a table.

"Cuz you might leave without telling us and who knows what you are going to do," I said.

"I wouldn't leave though," Harry replied.

"Oh, ok, sorry," I said.

In the corner of my eye, I saw Zayn talking into the walkie talkie. I knew he was talking to Kari. Without Harry noticing, I quickly walked to the light switch by the door and turned it off. Zayn and I faked panicked and Harry was seriously freaking out.

"The power went out!" I yelled.

"What are we going to do?" Harry asked, I could tell he was trembling.

"You guys are scared of the dark?" Zayn huffed.

"We're going to die!" I lied.

"I'm too young to die!" Harry yelled.

With Harry's back facing the door, I think, Kari tiptoed in very quietly with a long rope. Zayn quickly grabbed Harry while Kari and I tied him up in lightning speed. Kari had duct tape in her purse, I didn't know why, and she pulled a piece out to slap it on Harry's mouth.

Harry kept squirming around but we managed to hold him still. Zayn walked away quietly to turn back on the lights, which then revealed a tied-up Harry. Harry's eyes seemed frightened as he glanced at me. I felt too guilty about this because he's one of my best mates. I wouldn't do this to him but I just did. I sighed and looked away.

"I'm sorry, Harry," I quickly whispered, audible for him to hear.

I turned back to look at him. Tears were now revealing in Harry's eyes. He was now sobbing, but the tape muffled his cries. His face looked terrified and full of sadness that he was being betrayed by us, Zayn and I, his own brothers. But we have no idea if he was in a stable, safe condition. We had no choice.

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