Author's Note: Hello! This is 2amjominjinlong, along with my sister, the co-author. We've inferred that there are not many horror/love story fan-fics about your favorite artists or actors, so... we're going for something different! Introducing 'Level 25.' A 1D fan-fic. You readers will kinda find the uniqueness in this...as the chapters progress, the levels go down. So let's get the ball rolling. Any ideas or feedback, please feel free to message me! Thank you and enjoy.
UPDATE:: Hey guys! It's been a couple of years, I know...but! Here is a slight updated chapter of the first installment of Level 25. More to Come!
Liam’s P.O.V.-
They’re in for the shot! And…GOAL! Point for England! Harry and Louis shot out of their seats as the Sport’s announcer on the telly announced yet another goal to England’s football team. The five of us, Niall, Zayn, Louis, Harry, and I, sat together in our hotel room’s living room in Scotland.
Just a few hours ago, we flew in from Los Angeles, California. Normally, I’d be zonked out, but I was so bored. Zayn walked over and shut off the telly.
“Good game, lads,” he sparked.
We all sat on the couch, taking sips of our fizzy drinks, thinking of what could occupy the rest of the night. It was early-ish, only 10P.M.
“Well, lads,” Harry sighed, breaking silence. “We haven’t had a nice, free night like this in two weeks. And we’re here…lying on the couch. In a hotel room. In Scotland.”
“What do you expect us to do Harry?” I said blankly. “Just sneak past our security guards to go out for a night in Scot-“
Of course, everyone’s head shot up in sync with mine. “Well, boys,” Louis mischievously replies. “Thinking what I’m thinking?”
To no hesitation, the four of us followed Louis’ lead to the front door. “They seem to have left their posts…” Slowly he turned the door knob and the door creaked open…
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“Get in the car!” I whisper-yelled as I grabbed Harry’s arm.
Successfully, the five of us ran to the back parking lot, away from any sneaky fans, and we jumped into the staff’s van. They wouldn’t mind. Our manager and security didn’t know of our disappearance, but I was sure that they'd be searching frantically for us in about 30 seconds. I, being the most responsible one, gathered all of the guys into the car and took control of the wheel.
“They’re going to kill us!” I shook my head in disgrace but laughed at the amazing stunt we pulled off at the same time. We were known for sneaking out without being caught. But eventually, we would inevitably get caught.
Since we were in Scotland for the first time, I was pretty unsure of the way we were going, so I drove without any destination point in mind.
“Where will we be going, boys?” I yelled over the music that was blasting in the car.
“I dunno! Just keep driving until we spot something exciting!” Louis said quite comically. I shrugged my shoulders and drove wherever I thought was the “right way.”
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“Okay… we are totally lost.” I looked over at the digital clock and saw that it was already midnight. We had been driving for 2 hours, and I didn’t even think of the destination we were going. I had forgotten all about our plans to find an “exciting place” and was soon stuck in the middle of nowhere.
“Whatever happened to: ‘Just keep driving until we spot something exciting!?’” I quoted Louis’ words as I turned off the music.
“I’m sorry! We were busy talking to fans on the twitcam!” Niall said loudly as the four of them said goodbye to our beloved fans on his iPhone.
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Level 25: A One Direction Horror Love Story
FanfictionThis is no regular romance-y fan fiction where the girl and the boys meet at a concert, at school, at a meet and greet, or some other cheesy scenario, no. Somehow, One Direction and a group of four girls end up in an old, run-down motel. But it's n...
