No Direction

Chapter VI: Reunion

"A..... Creepypasta slayer.....?" Zayne said, softly. His face looked pale and hollow. Niall took his mighty Staff of Light and transformed it into a fancy pen, placing it in his pocket.

"Dude, Niall...." Harry said as his jaw dropped. Niall walked past the guys as they all looked at him with eyes wide open. Niall stopped at the the path which leads away from the open grassland, his back facing the guys. Several seconds later, he nudged his head.

"I think he wants us to follow." Harry whispered to the rest. A little afterwards, they were all back in the woods, the band was now whole again, but a feeling of awkwardness took place. Finally, it was Liam who broke the silence.

"So... W-where are we going, exactly?" Liam said. About three seconds later, Niall responded.

"I dunno, weren't you in charge when I was gone?" Niall said in an intimidating voice that could send goosebumps throughout the entire body of a human being.

"Oh, OH! Um, y-yeah, yeah!" Liam said, stopping in his tracks, making the others stop to hear what Liam had to say.

"Louis, Zayne, Harry, give me the phones." Liam said. They handed the phones over to him. "Ew, why is yours wet, Harry?"

"Sorry, you know, I had an accident when I almost died in the sleeping bag." Harry said. Niall swiftly turned around to see what Liam was doing.

"Using these phones, we can keep connected with eachother incase we get kidnapped or lost. B-but.... With your powers, it's kinda useless. Can't you fly us out of this forest?" Liam said.

"No." Niall sternly said.

"Why not?" Liam said, shaking.

"Because, I wasted all my energy destroying that creature." Niall said. "And even if I could, I wouldn't."

"Why not!?" Liam said, about to lose it.

"Calm down." Harry said, massaging Liam's shoulders. Liam exhaled and relaxed.

"The paranormal encounters that have haunted this entire forest and tormented us all come from a source. A source that can most certainly manipulate the paranormal entities known as the Creepypastas." Niall said. Zayne nervously scratched his neck. "That source is undisputedly the interdimensional gatekeeper known as the Guard of Creepypasta. Come, let me discuss these dire circumstances to you." Niall found a nice area outside the trees, with a clean river next to it. Harry ran over and drank the water furiously. He raised his head out of the water with a bass in his mouth.

"Look guys, food!" Harry shouted, trying to hold the slippery fish.

"This is a great place to sleep." Louis said, placing the sleeping bags. "Sorry Niall, I didn't get a sleeping bag for you."

"That's okay, it's always daytime through my eyes. I'll just stay up all night to watch over you guys." Niall said.

"Woah, thanks man, you're the best!" Louis exclaimed. Niall asked for the guys to come over to the pile of sticks he gathered. Rubbing his firm hands together, Niall proceeded to place them over the sticks and set it on fire. They were all sitting Indian style around the campfire, ready to listen to Niall.

"Wait, let's eat first." Harry said. "Zayne, grab a stick." Zayne found a stick and impaled it through the fish and roasted it over the fire. Liam dropped the phones on the ground.

"Harry, your phone stinks, smells like rotten piss. It looks all brown and sticky." Liam said.

"It's good pee." Harry said.

"Yeah, about that, you've been peeing a lot lately." Liam said. "How much have you been drinking?"

"Five days ago, I drank a bottle of water, but after that I didn't drink much, like maybe some root beer." Harry said.