The concert

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Laura's POV:

"NOO! DON'T! PLEASE STOP!" I cry and cry. Please let this not be happening, please, please! I cry more and more, scream in pain.

"Laura, keep calm, please, you'll all survive this. I promise you" Youe's voice calls and I look up. Youé is chaned to a chair, I'm to the ground, just liek all the boys. But they aren't moving. I can't move, I'm out of reach of everything!

I cry more and more an scream . "LAURA! PLEASE! STOP SCREAMING! If he comes back and sees you're awake..." her voice turns into a whisper, then gets louder again.

The door opens, the light burns in my eyes.

"NOOO! KILL ME NOT HER! NO!"

Youé screams and Derek walks over to me, holding a knife. Behind him another person walks in.

Tim

"LAURA! LAURA!"

My eyes shot open and I roll out of the bed. Then I stand up and run to the bathroom, throwing up in the toilet.

"Laura!" Zayn says and sits down next to me, holding my hair back. I try to kick him away.

"Zayn...you don't have to see this. Go away" then another cough stops me from talking.

"No way" he simply answers and waits till I stop throwing up. He helps me up and I wash my mouth.

"What happened?" he says and then my knees get weak. He catches me and lifts me up, carying me to the couch. I'm happy that I'm wearing Zayn's shirt.

"A dream?" he asks and I nod, closing my eyes and then open them again. I don't want to think about that again.

"Please, tell me. It always helps when you tell dreams" he says and strokes some hair out of my face. 

I start to tell about it and my breath fastens with every sentence I say. "Laura, everything alright?" Liam asks and walks to the sofa. I can't talk anymore. Hyperventilating.

"Shh, Laura calm down" Zayn says, trying to calm me down. I close my eyes and try to calm down. It works.

"What happened?" Liam asks. I can't tell it again, so Zayn does it for me. While Zayn is telling the story, Liam lifts my head up and sits down, my head in his lap.

Liam takes my hand, pretending just holding it. But his thumb slips to my wrist and checkes my pulse, the whole time.

He's caring, that's what I love about Liam. Zayn finished telling and Liam sighs. "I think you have to talk to Youé." he says and I freeze. No, I can't talk to Youé about this.

She'll think I'm crazy and paranoid! I sigh and shake my head.

"Alright, but if you have this dream again, I'll going to talk to Youé myself." Liam says and his hand slips out of mine.

"We have reahearsals in 2 hours, so let's wake up the others" Liam says and softly lifts my head up so that he can stand up, walking to his room.

I stay down on the couch, my eyes flutter closed again and Zayn takes my hand. "You can sleep for a little longer" 

And then I drift away.

Liam's POV:

She has dreams again. About Tim...and Derek. But Tim is dead. We saw it with our own eyes, Zayn especially.

I walk into the room and see Youé sleeping. She's spread out over the whole bed. Usually she's laying on top of me, or holding me tight. I love it, she told me she can't sleep without me any more. But when I get up earlier than her, she searches through the whole bed for me, but when she can't find me, still sleeping, she spreaks her whole body out over the whole bed.

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