Forgotten [One Direction]

Forgotten Part 12

After the last song, the whole band gathered up on stage.

"Thank you for comming tonight" Liam said in his microphone and the other guys did tuned in and thanked the crowd. Maybe there wasn't as many fans there as when they were in their twenties, but the small areana was full. 

In the front row Louis spotted Eleanor with little Simon on her shoulders. The little boy waved at Louis which put a smile on his face.

"And I just want to say that you all are amazing!" Zayn almost scremed, making the whole arena fill up with high pitch voices yelling their names. "We have to go now because we will be on our way to the next stop at the reunion tour!" Liam said in his microphone and he raised his hand and the audience cheered, while the four other boys looked chocked.

"We what?!" Harry yelled as soon as they got backstage.

"I knew this would be a success, so I booked us in at five other locations!" Liam said in his as always exited tone.

"Glasgow, New York, some place in Mexico and a few random countries in Asia" Liam counted and Harry kept on turning more and more furious.

"I'm not comming" Harry said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Yes you are" Louis said before wrapping his arms around Harry's waist.

"Because I'll miss you too much if you don't"

"Plus I know you need the money" Liam added.

"Fine" Harry said with a sigh, only because what Liam said was true. He really did need the cash. A few hundred thousand pounds wouldn't hurt, right?

"Good! Our plane is leaving in an hour" Liam said clapping his hands.

"Your bags are alredy packed" Liam added, and as he said, five big suitcases were rolled out by the backstage staff.

They all got into the black Volvo Combi that was parked outside. At least they knew that they wouldn't get attacked by some crazy fans. No one would recognize them in a crappy car like that one.

At the airport their small privat jet was waiting, and they all ran quickly over the take off runways until they reached to bottom of the stairs leeding up to the plane.

At the top of the stairs a life guard waited with his black suit and sunglasses on.

"Welcome aboard" He greeted them before letting them step inside the luxurious plane.

"El?" Harry and Louis exhaled at the same time, looking over at her in chock.

"I needed to come. For the sake of Simon" She said with the little boy on her lap.

Harry smiled to himself when he walked over to Eleanor and Simon, and he sat down in the seats behind them. Louis sat down next to Harry in the huge seats that looked more like sofas.

Harry couldn't believe that they acctually could still afford a privat jet. Simon looked back at Harry and Louis, and he smiled at the sight of them. The seatbelt sight lit up and Harry buckled up, and Louis put his hand on top of Harry's as the plane started moving, and after a few minutes they were up in the air.

"Harry?" Louis whispered.

"What?" Harry replied without opening his eyes. His mood was really messed up again, but Harry couldn't give less of a crap.

"Look at me" Louis commanded and Harry turned his head.

Louis smiled before putting his arm around Harry's shoulders.

"I just love your eyes" Louis whispered to Harry and he giggled.

Harry rested his head on Louis' shoulder before minutes later falling asleep. He felt Louis' arms around him and also a sense of comfort.

"Harry!" Louis screamed in fear and he shaked Harry by his arm.

"Harrywake up!" He yelled as Harry slowly came back to life.

Harry had no idea what was happening. He looked out the window and saw the burning plane engine fall to the ground and the plane started spinning out of controll.

Harry held on to his seat the best he could, while looking in fear at Louis.

"I love you Lou" Harry whined. "If we are going to die, I need you to know that I love you" Harry yelled and he grabbed Louis' hand.

"Mommy I'm scared" They all heard Simon say over the warning signal that filled the plane with a loud noise.

Harry closed his eyes and screamed as the plane hit the ground, and everything became black.

Zayn swam as well as he could to hold himself over the surfice of the ocean. The last thing he wanted was to drown.

"Are you all okay?" He asked when he saw his friends around him. Little Simon was held up by Eleanor.

Liam looked around, and after he counted quickly he realized that everyone had made it.

"But where's Harry?" Louis asked and the other guys looked at eachother. The water was cold, and there sure could be some sharks undernieth them.

Without hesitation Eleanor handed Liam her kid before diving down. The water was clear, but with Eleanor still in chock it was hard for her to swim. She saw the brown mop of curls undernieth her and she swam down as quickly as she could and she grabbed him by his hair and swiched direction. He was heavy, but she wouldn't let him die. He was the father of her kid, and she wouldn't do that to Simon.

"Swim for that island!" Eleanor yelled and pointed at an island as the airplane sank down in the ocean and disappeared.

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