Survival of the fittest (A One Direction,TWD, and TVD zombie apocalypse story)

Simon says what?!

Previously in Survival of the Fittest: 

Harry's POV:

  Suddenly, a scream that sounded a lot like Louis' rang out making me jump. "Lou!" I shouted and sprinted out of the room and into the one across from mine and Zayn's. I threw open the already unlocked door and saw...

Harry's POV: 

  Louis hugging very tightly a girl with brown wavy hair cascading down her shoulders. It was his girlfriend Eleanor. "Sorry for waking you Harry," Louis said sheepishly after pecking Eleanor on the lips, "she literally jumped me mate." Eleanor giggled. "It's alright," I said, "I wasn't very sleepy after I read a weird text from my Mum." I confessed. "What did it say?" Paul said coming into the room. I showed him the text and watched as his face paled. "What's wrong Paul?" I asked. "I uh--" "Why's everyone making so much noise?!" Niall said walking in with Liam. "Oh sure let's all just crowd my room and cockblock on Louis and Eleanor time!" Louis sassed. "Oh hush Lou," Eleanor said blushing. "Anyways!" I said loudly, "Paul, what was up with that text? Why did my mum send me that?" I asked again. Paul sighed and said, "Go get Zayn. We need to talk to Simon. You boys need to know what's going on." Liam went outside and came back 5 minutes later with a very grumpy looking Zayn. We all sat on the beds and watched as Paul brought out his phone and dailed Simon.

  It picked up after the second ring and Simons voice rang out, "Paul, what did I say? What part of my instructions were not clear enough? Do not bring the boys back its too dangerous!" He said with anger clearly evident in his voice. "You're on speaker with the boys Mr. Cowell," Paul said, "I think its time to tell them the truth. All of it." "Uncle Si what is going on?" I said worriedly, "First I got a weird text from my mum telling me not to go back and now you. What is happening?!" "I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier boys," Simon's voice said sadly, "But you can't come back to the UK ever again. This disease has spread and by the looks of it has gotten worse. People are going crazy here. They are attacking eachother. I have barricaded myself in my office along with a few other people, but it won't last long. I have no information on your families. The people in the cities were the first to go so I doubt you will be getting any responses from them. IT has started. The Apocalypse has started! Shit I'm so sorry guys I--CRASH!!!"

  A loud noise interrupted Simon's confession. "Uncle Si?" I said my voice shaking. "Oh shit!" Simon's voice rang out from the other end of the phone. "What's happening there Uncle Si?!" Louis asked loudly. "SHHH! BE QUIET!" Simon whispered into the phone. It was quiet for about two minutes. I could hear Simon shifting slightly through the phone. Suddenly a low growl was heard on the other end. It was quiet at first but then got louder and louder as if there were more than one thing making it. "Shit!" Simon whispered louder. The growling got louder and it sounded as if a crowd was rushing towards the phone. "AHHHHH!" Simon screamed. There was the sound of ripping flesh, chewing, and liquid dripping as Simon yelled, screamed, and pleaded. "NO SIMON NO!" We all yelled into the phone. Something inhumane growled into the phone as Simon's screams faded away, but before his voice faded away completely, he said in a very weak voice, "Stay strong boys." and didn't speak again. More growling was heard. There was a cracking sound as if the phone was dropped and the call ended. "Holy shit." 

NOOOO SIMON! :( Poor Uncle Si. Hehe Simon's derpy face on the side. What's going to happen now? P.S. HI DEVON!!! :D