I wake up cuddled up to....
Zayn?
What the fuck?
We left him on the couch?
I get off of his grip and turn over.
Louis' there. I cuddle into Louis and fall back asleep.
When I wake up again, Louis is not there, Neither is Zayn...
The room is a mess, there's a whole in the wall and glass on the floor.
What happened?
"Louis?"
I call no answers.
"Zayn?"
Again, no answer.
"ALICE!?" I call running down the stairs.
Shit, what did I sleep through?
The entire house is a wreck, there's blood on the floor and walls...
I look through the entire house...
No one...
I run back upstairs..
I look through the mess for my cell phone...
It's not up here.
I remember I had it in my hoodie pocket.
I run back down stairs to get it.
I start to run down the stairs. I trip and fall down.
Then... I loose track of how many pieces of glass stick into me.
Finally I fell all the way to the base of the stairs. I get up and run to the door.
I grab my phone out of my hoodies pocket.
I call Louis first.
No answer. Zayn. Again nothing.
Liam. Nothing. Alice.
"WHERE THE FUCK IS EVERYONE?!?" I scream.
"Delilah... We are at the hospital...."
That's the last thing I heard before a mirror fell and broke on top of me.
Notes
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