Nowhere Boys (5sos Fanfic)

Chapter 15

(Harper's P.O.V)

I am totally done. No one has told me Jack-shiz and I need answers and I want them now. Who are these so called 'Guardian Angels and why is everyone else trusting them. They tried to kidnap us for flip sake!

I am currently sitting on my double bed, watching the five creepy ass, but extremely attractive, boys stand awkwardly in the middle of the room. It was pretty obvious that they were clueless as to what would happen next.

I don't think I was helping the situation much either, as I was intensely death glaring them all as they avoided eye contact with me. Big mistake. This just added to my suspicions that they were up to something.

Emma coughed, rather awkwardly might I add as she ended up choking on her spit anyway. This however set Niall off into an uncontrollable laughing fit as he rolled around on the ground clutching his sides.

"Alright mate, it wasn't that funny" Louis said, rolling his eyes.

I however, wasn't impressed, so I continued to sit on the bed and watch them very closely, anticipating their next move.

Could I trust these boys? I mean, so far they only talk about kidnapping us, and even then, they still haven't directly said that they were going to kidnap us in the first place. I could trust them, and then see if they have anything on the where abouts of Michael and the boys, but that means letting them hang around us all the time.

I wasnt really keen on the whole idea of being stuck with them twenty-four/seven. But the extra help in this seemingly hopeless situation wouldn't be an entirely bad thing at this stage. I mean, what could possibly go wrong. We all end up being caught by Henderson? Like that option wasnt a possibility before anyway. Now we have some extra immortal Guardian Angels to protect us.

But, if we had Guardian Angels, does this mean the boys have them as well. If they had Guardian Angels, they wouldn't have ended up in the hands of Henderson. They would have been protected while they turned, but no. They were nowhere to be seen and as a result, Henderson now has them in his evil clutches the freak.

Poor Michael is all I could think at this stage. I missed him so bad. He was my everything, and then he was taken along with the other boys, and my entire world shattered and came crumbling down in a heap. I was a useless emotion filled zombie, crusading around like I didnt have a care in the world. But really I was breaking more and more with each day. I couldnt function properly with out exploding in someones face or bawling my eyes out, there was just no in-between. No happy medium. No happiness at all.

I snapped out of my blank stare and glanced up to look at the figure who was shaking me, seeing concern clearly etched onto their features. Louis. He held a light frown on his face, eyebrows drawn together, lips pressed into a grim, thin line. Why was he so worried? I glanced around him to see that nobody else was in the room anymore.

I turned bright red when I realised that I had unintentionally zoned out and failed to notice everybody leave. Everybody but Louis. I looked back up at the brown hair boy and sheepishly smiled at the fact that I hadnt been very responsive. I watched intently as he gave me a small smile, only the corners of his lips turning up ever so slightly, and how their was nothing but kindness in his blue eyes.

"You zoned out for a bit there Harper. Got me freaked out a little bit." He said with a worried expression taking over his features once again. "Are you alright? Are you feeling okay?" He glanced around my face looking for any signs of hesitation or pain. Sighing when I replied truthfully.

"Physically, Im fine Mentally and emotionally however, not so good at the moment."

He gave me a small smile as he sat down on the bed beside me, the springs dipping down til my short legs had their feet placed on the ground. He proceeded to move closer until I felt his shoulder brush mine, his arms wrapping around my waist in a tight hug. It felt nice, having someone comforting you while you tried your hardest to control the internal war of emotions raging on inside of you.

I sighed in contentment, and snuggled closer to him wrapping my own small arms around his waist while he placed his head in the crook of my neck. There was barely any room left for space between us as he held me close, as I melted in his arms. No words were needed at this moment. He was showing me just how much he cared and would help me through my problems. There was no need for words that would go in one ear and out the other without a second thought. Actions Speak louder than words.

"The others have gone down to the diner for lunch, would you like to join them?" Louis asked after another five minutes of silence.

I lifted my head up from resting on his chest and looked into his bright blue eyes. They were like mini pools of water, shining in the suns rays. I then started comparing them to Michaels emerald green eyes, realising that blue eyes were nothing compared to his. His bright green eyes that you could get lost in for hours. Like a forest in a glass dome. Endless hours of green trees and serenity.

I then realised I had been staring at Louis for a little too long and ducked my head down in embarrassment, my red hair falling in front of my now bright red face. Yeah, lets go get something to eat I mumbled shyly. I froze when I felt a gentle hand push my hair behind my ears, and cup my cheek softly.

"OK" Was all he said, before leaning forwards and planting a small kiss to my forehead, lingering for a moment and then pulling me up with him into a standing position. I felt a wave of warmness take over my entire body, causing a shiver to run down my back at the thought of Louis's soft lips.

What was I doing? My heart only wanted Michael Right? This isnt right. I cant develop feelings for Louis can I? It just feels wrong. I should be worried sick for Michael and the boys, out there all by themselves in Hendersons clutches. I think Im going insane, I cant have feelings for Louis, I cant like Louis. Dont get me wrong, hes sweet and caring and everything a girl would and should want in a guy. But I only had eyes for Michael, my first real crush. The one who stuck by me from the start and stayed by my said every second after that. He was the one who came into our den every night just to make sure that I was ok.

And as Louis grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the bedroom door and down to the diner, I realised,

I was in love with Michael Gordon Clifford...

and I was falling hard...