I walked into my hotel room, more like jogged... The hallway was empty, and I got pretty creeped out.
I closed my windows and turned on all my lights, a little more paranoid than a 6 year old after a scary movie. What do you expect, I just got told that someone's trying to kill me...and I had no other way to protect myself than mere isolation.. at least attempted isolation.
I rested my head against the pillow of the bed, taking a breath. This week has been so difficult for me.
A loud knock came from the front door, and I yelled in fear as I remained quiet, rushing to shut all the lights off.
I'm not here.
"Hey Harry! Did you get in trouble or something?" I heard Louis reply through the crease of the door after I didn't say a word.
As I thought about it, that was a pretty useless attempt, I mean, I did just shriek like a little bitch, and then act like no one was in the room.
I let out a sigh in relief before shaking my head in disbelief and turning the lights back on.
I opened the door, all four men quickly rushing inside like gossip girls.
"Dude, we thought the man was going to kill ya'!" Niall patted my back, laughing before he suddenly stopped, looking at me concerned.
I smiled half-heartedly, laughing with him as I locked the door behind me.
"Yeah, me too." I murmured weakly, thinking about that gun against my temple.
"Everything alright, lad?" Zayn asked as he sat on the couch, a quick gaze to Niall and back to me, as I finally took off my shoes hesitantly.
I let out a sigh, nodding and smiling.
"Just little bit tired, bro," I replied as I shook my hair. Liam gazed at the men as he sat, then bent forward, resting his elbows on his knees as he gazed at me.
"Harry, why are you crying?" Liam's tone was too serious...
You should not know about any of this. No one else should know about any of this. You let one thing out of your mouth and you will ruin the whole plan, and you'll be dead.
"What?" I played dumb as I grabbed by luggage case, pulled out some shorts and walked to the bathroom.
I quickly took off my skinny jeans and slid the basketball shorts on before walking out. I shrieked and jumped back when Liam was standing in front of the door, his back against the wall across.
He jumped in surprise at my response, and I grabbed my pants and smacked him with it, he held out his hands in defense, raising in eyebrow in confusion ans surprise.
"Don't frighten me like that, Liam," I growled as I passed by him, folding my pants and throwing them in my laundry bag.
"Ok, Harry. There's definitely something wrong. Do you want to talk about it?" Louis replied from the mattress he sat on.
You should not know about any of this. No one else should know about any of this. You let one thing out of your mouth and you will ruin the whole plan, and you'll be dead.
Why did her words keep coming into my head, it was just creepy, and threatening. I sighed and looked at the guys guiltily.
"No, I- I think I'm just missing my mum," I replied, acting a little embarrassed. Niall chuckled a little, and Zayn smacked him.
"What? There's nothing wrong with missin' home, lad. We've been doing this for a while now, we've got each other, Harry!" Niall smiled, so comforting... If only he knew what I was really upset about.
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Fanfiction"Don't...look...down," she was barely able to whisper. The faint pink of her lips began to become pale, her eyes horror-struck as she held on to me. My eyes, desperate to see the damage. The blood that dripped down my face, down from hers, too. I...
