Flight 143 (Harry Styles)

(Chapter 12)

                             Harry's POV.        

(Before the crash)

"Hey! Pass me a swig!" Niall screamed over seats, pointing to Liam.

"Ok Niall, you were asking for it..." Liam answered, with his usual parent-like tone.

Zayn and Liam mixed some Gatorade, Soda, and some cocktail sauce in one cup that was once a normal cup of warm milk. And of course with Niall being Niall, he wants to try it.

"Yes, yes I was." Niall replies as he grabs the cup and squeezes it with mere fear.

"Go on, Niall" I taunt. We all laughed-including Niall himself.

"I'm going, I'm going..." Niall sassily says to us, in a taunting way.

The cup lifted up high, until the bottom faced the roof of the plane. I heard Niall cough, signaling that he did indeed drink the cup.

"Yuck" He says, after making a fake attempt to not throw up. "That was gross"

We all laughed at him. He was always such a goofball.

"I can't wait to see Lux again..." Liam randomly says.

"Yeah me too" I reply back.

"Hey, do you think that the plane would have sushi?" Asks the blue-eyed boy with the blond hair.

"Boy, you better sit yo ass down and calm it down with the food before I make it hard for you to sit on it again." Louis sasses.

Niall cracked up, "What? Like you did to Harry?"

My face started to turn red at what Niall said. The rest of the boys except for Louis and I, cracked up. I don't even know what they were talking about, but i guess that it was because of the whole 'Larry Stylinson' thing.

"Shut up" is all i say when I turn back to my seat with Niall still laughing right next to me.

"Niall got you good, huh Harry?" Zayn says with a snicker.

I just ignored him.

We all fell silent for a few seconds. That is until we saw this really strange guy in all black run to the back of the plane. I never thought much of it, though. It looked like he just needed to use the bathroom. And that's what I told myself, just a normal person that just wanted do normal people things.

Then I saw something in his hand, two things in fact. A knife and a bomb.

That's when the flight attendant started talking to us through the speaker.

"Goodmorning. Flight 143 is about to take off, so if you would turn off any electronics that would be great. Make sure to put your seat belts on, sit back and enjoy."

I tried my best to focus on the excitment of going back to England for a small tour over there. That means that not only can I hang out with my friends, but I could also catch up with my family. I miss them terribly.

That's what I did, thought about the things that could come when this plane ride is finished. I soon began to let that one moment fade away, and peacefullness kicking in. That is, until I saw an adorable little boy sitting alone with his SpiderMan blanket, and a fish pillow pet. He was looking out at the window while tightly snuggling the pillow pet with his delicate tiny hands. The happy thoughts faded away.

He looked so lonley and scared, so I sneezed obnoxiously loud to try to get his attention.

But since i'm Harry...I failed. Horribly.

I ended up spitting and letting out loads of spit, and newfound snot, all over Niall's face.

"Really?!" Niall gawked, staring at me. "You desperately need a napkin" Is all he says, when he gets up and walks away. I guess he went out to the bathroom to both get hinself cleaned up, and get some napkins or tissue paper so that way I could clean up this snot rocket debris all over from my nose under.

"Ha! That's a new one, Harry" Zayn smiles at me, "Nice one!" Louis shakes his head.

"Didn't expect that one" Says Lou.

From the corner of my eye, I saw the lonley boy smile a bit. I turn my head a little more to have better sight of him, and I could tell that he was smiling at me.

I guess my plan kind of worked.

"Harry, you're quite quiet there." Louis all of the sudden says. "Why?"

I shrug, "I dunno, just a little afraid."

"Ok, if its about me making it hard for you to sit, then i'll just save you some time and tell you this now. I will go softer on you, how does that sound?" Louis says with a serious expression.

He obvioulsy is making the whole 'Larry Stylinson' thing back into the conversation now. And of course, Liam and Zayn looks at us with a cheeky grin.

"Ha, so I guess it's proof, huh Louis?" Liam grins, elbowing Zayn.

Louis looks at Liam dead in the eyes, "I advise you to shut up" He tilts his head in a creepy way, "Cause things can get a little...crazy." Louis sasses. And to be honest, I almsot got a little afraid myself.

But the fear factor really went high, one Niall came back.

He sits down, "Guys," he whispers. "I think that there's a terrorist on the plane."

We all go wide-eyed. A terrorist? I thought that the 9/11 incident caused them to be really cautious when it comes terrorists. Expecially when there's alot of people who has a lot of things to expect in my life. There's my mum, lux, my sister, my managers, I can never even start when it comes to our fans. They'll be devastated when they find out that we had died because of a terrorist.

"Where did you see him?" Zayn asks.

"In the bathroom, cleaning his gun and knife" Niall answers. "He was even setting a bomb."

I somehow knew of what was going to happen next, and I wanted to say something before hand.

"Guys if, anything were to happen, I just wanna say-"

We heard an explosion, and we all hit our heads on our seat from the hard push of the plane.

The plane was now falling.

"That I had an amazing time with you weirdos, and I love you."

"I love you too," says Liam.

"Me too," says Louis.

"So do I," says Zayn.

"I love you to-"

Niall gets shot, and im not sure where. But he didn't even get a chance to finish what hw was saying.

"Niall!" I scream, crying.

"One last time, guys?" Zayn asks.

"Yeah, one last time."

"Im Liam."

"Zayn."

"Louis."

"Harry."

We hear silence from the blue eyed boy, and we all cry a little bit before saying any more.

"And we are One Direction." We all say in unison. Well all for except one...

And that's when Flight 143 crashed.