A/N: This chapter is quite short, but oh well. I hope you enjoy it anyway:) Please don't hate me... feedback is greatly appreciated too :D
Previously: “Weird. The door’s never closed. I wonder what’s going on?” Niall mumbled, his eyebrows pulling together in confusion.
“He’s probably just taking a nap or something. The guy’s gotta sleep sometime!” I suggested, and placed my hand on the door handle.
I tried my very hardest not to scream at what I saw when I opened Simon’s door.
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Simon's body was lying on the floor by his desk, all bloody, with no head. His whole office was dripping with blood. The white walls had streaks off blood on them, and on his desk, was Simon's head.
"Oh my god. Simon. Not Simon." I sobbed. Niall pulled me into his arms, placing my head against his chest.
We just stood there like that for a while, him holding me as hot, angry tears ran down my face. I was going to kill whoever did this. Niall pulled away from me, his sad, blue eyes boring into mine. He wiped my tears away, and then turned and walked into Simon's office. I tried to follow him, but he motioned me to stay back.
"Stay. You don't need to see anymore than you already have." He stepped carefully over the remains of Simon, and over to his desk.
"There's something in his mouth!" He shouted, shocked. I watched in disgust as he retrieved a white, folded paper.
"It has your name on it." He muttered.
"What does it say?" He looked over at me, biting his lip, and then back to the paper he was holding in his hands and opened it.
"Ready to join me yet? xoxo, Jensen." Niall growled, and ripped the paper into a million different pieces.
I perked my head up as I heard noises coming from the hallway. I looked over at Niall, who had obviously heard it too, because he ran toward me, grabbing my hand and pulling me in the opposite direction.
"We can't let anyone see us here." He mumbled, dragging me out of the building.
Once we were outside, Niall pulled out his phone, punched in a few numbers, and put it up to his ear.
"Liam? I have some bad news...It's about Simon. He's dead." Niall told him.
"Meet us at the cabin. It's not safe here anymore." And with that, he hung up the phone. He took a deep breathe, and ran his hand through his hair.
"Let's go."
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As we got to the cabin, I spotted the others waiting for us outside. Louis greeted me with a big hug, and didn't let me go until I was inside, seated on the couch.
"It was Jensen, wasn't it." Zayn let out coldly, finally breaking the silence.
Niall nodded his head. Zayn's brown eyes darkened. He rose of out of his chair, and stormed out the door.
"Louis, you should probably go after him, to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid. You know how he is with his temper. You're the only one he can't seriously injure." Liam implied.
Louis looked toward the door, then gave Liam a sad smile and nod. Before he left, he came over and kissed the top of my head.
"It's time to fight back." Niall growled, the iciness in his voice making me jump.
