I saved louis tomlinson

welcome to syco

mikayla/ arabella's pov

the ride to syco seemed long, maybe because of the nerves of seeing my uncle again.i mean i am not really me any more.

"you okay bells?" louis asked

"yeah just nerves i guess. and whats with belles?"

"a new nickname of yours." louis said smirking

"not long after that we arrived at my uncle's building. as i unbuckled my seat belt to get out all of the boys blocked the door.

"what are you guys doing?" i asked

"there are a lot of paps out there and when they see you they are going to be asking a lot of questions thrown at you. just, best thing to do is not answer any of them."Liam said while i nodded

liam, zayn, niall, and harry got out of the limo first and waved to the fans while louis was a gentlemen and helped me out of the limo.

"thank-you louis." i said and then kissed him on the cheek. a ton of flashes went off at once, and i opened one eye to see the paps snapping pictures in every direction.

"um... that was a bad idea wasn't it?" i asked louis who was smiling down at me

"maybe. but i don't mind love."

louis and i started walking and the paps started throwing questions at us

"louis who's your new girlfriend?"

"what' your name?"

"are you cheating on louis with niall?"

okay, seriously? what is with these people? we were about half way to the door when one of the men with the camera's grabbed my arm and shoved his camera in my face. his camera hit my forehead really hard causing it to bleed. then it caused me to fall to the ground. i lift my hand to my head and when i brought it back down there was blood covering it, and i started to feel quite dizzy.

"get the hell away from her." a voice yelled above the crowd. i looked up to see louis pushing his way through the crowd. next thing knew he was carrying me in his arms and we were running into the building. once we were inside louis set me down on a soft couch.

"arabella are you okay?"louis asked with his eyes full of concern.

"yeah. i think so"

"can you stand love?" zayn asked

"yeah" i said while standing up, but once i was up a wave of dizziness instantly hit me and i fell into a pair of well muscled arms, which just happened to belong to louis.

"yeah it really looks like you can stand."zayn said sarcastically.

"hey that's not ver..."

"you wanted to see me boys?" a deep voice said from behind the boys.

we all turned to see none other than my uncle simon cowell. and even though no one could see her eve was standing not far behind my uncle.

"yes simon, we want you to meet someone. this here is arabella, arabella starling."

"hello miss." my uncle said to me

"hi" i said back

"simon you have to hear her sing. she is amazing." niall boasted

"very well follow me to my office."

as we started walking, the boys and simon were ahead of me and eve came along beside me.

"you know i really wish the others could see you. that way i could talk to you without looking weird." i told eve

"that's what i came to tell you about. apparently i left before my time as well, i can get my reinstatement to life."

"really that's great."

"yeah. i'm here for harry. only problem is i don't want to go back to my old life. so i think i might stay in this life once i am done with my assignment." eve said

"wait... you have a choice to stay like this?"

eve nodded

"but why would you not want to go back to your old life i mean i really hated my old life except from my uncle simon. but i mean living the rest of your life as a totally different person seems kind of weird. don't you think?" i asked

eve just looked off in the distance sadly. "can i tell you later?"

"yeah okay." i said. i looked back at eve a few minutes later to see that she was slowly turning solid. when she was fully there i got a good look at her.

"hey how come you didn't have to change your appearance?" i asked

"because no one knows me here. i mean come on it would be a little creepy when your uncle saw his 'undead' niece walking around."

"fine." i huffed. just the harry turned towards us.

"hey arabella, you com..." he stopped mid sentence when he aw eve. he had that look in his eyes. i leaned over to eve.

"ooh harry and eve sitting in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g." i whispered earning a playful slap from her.

we soon made it into the recording studio and simon had the 'a team' playing and asked me if i could sing it for him.

"yeah sure."

me: white lips pale face breathing in the snow flakes burnt lungs sour taste

lights gone days end struggling to pay rent long nights strange men

and they say shes in the class a team stuck in her daydream been this way since eighteen but lately her face seems slowly sinking wasting crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us because shes just under the upper hand goes mad for a couple grams she don't want to go outside tonight and in a pipe she flies to the mother land or sells love to another man it's to cold outside for angels to fly

just then the music stopped and i looked through the window to see all the boys and eve clapping. then everyone turned to my uncle who was showing no emotion on his face. but then he suddenly started clapping and he said:

"that was brilliant. arabella starling welcome to syco." 

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hey loves. hope you like this chappie.

yay now eve is not dead either technically.

any-who pic of eve to the side>>>>>>>

hope you enjoy.