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Death.

The worst thing yet the best thing to Louis Tomlinson. He had hoped that it would worked and it did, but not just for him.

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Rowan

I never saw anything coming. I was waiting for the bus at the camp.. But then I missed it, of course. Thank God my dad suprised me though because if he didn't I'd be stranded here in dusty Ohio. The camp was set out in the middle of nowhere. Sometimes I called this place nowhere town, cause it was literally nowhere. This camp though was placed outside of McArthur, Ohio. In a few shabby fields. It wasn't hard to spot even if you were blind.

When my dad picked me up everything that had happened previously vanished. I was excited to see him, even if he wasn't excited to see... Me. I could tell his smile was forced just like everyone else's in this entire world.

But here I sat in this dirty jeep that my dad thought was a jalopy. Funny though, this car was nowhere near a jalopy. A jalopy is supposed to be luxurious. Not run down, not with fingerprints on the windows from my little brothers, there definitely should not be fast-food crumbs on the floor.

"Ro can you get the map that's sat In the back seat?" My dad asked.

"Of course." I unbuckled my seat belt and started to climb back. I saw the map in the way back so I reached over the seat. Then my dad turned a corner- a screeching noise pierced my ears. I felt an impact crush me. Well it felt like it crushed me.

There's a point in your life where everything pauses. That's exactly what happened right now. I was falling, or at least I felt like I was falling. I think. I look over and see another figure next to me but I can't make anything out.

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Liam Payne was never one to be scared of anything. But when the air mistresses voice came on the speaker shaking as she spoke, and the other two were waking up any passengers who fell asleep wasn't exactly his cup of tea. He frowned to himself. That frown deepened when he started to listen to the speaker.

"Passengers I need you all to remain calm. It seems as if we are running low on gas, currently we are over the Pacific Ocean. I'm sorry to say this but please pull the oxygen masks over your faces as we instruct. Parents worry about the children last. Thank you.. Have a nice flight."

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Niall Horan heard gasps all around him. No matter how hard he tried to remain calm and non-crazed he knew the demons would take over. The voices in his head grew louder, and his breathing got heavier. His nerves were taking over. So were the demons.

"Sir, you have to out you oxygen mask on." One of the blonde attendants instructed.

Niall tried, he tried so hard to not do anything stupid. But life is full of stupid mistakes.

"Don't tell me what to do!" He barked. "Just go the fuck away! Why don't cha?"

That was the last noise heard before everything went silent, hot, and black.

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Zayn

He was kind of the cause of this mess. The car accident mess, not all the other messes that you're about to hear or have heard. He had spilled coffee on his lap earlier; not the best since he had an auction that he was already late to. But he just had to pick up that Chapstick. He just had to take his eyes off the road.

He just had too.

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Harry Styles finally slipped under. He didn't want to, no one in the world wanted him to. But he did. So did five other people. Five people that could help him escape fully.

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Louis Tomlinson was pretty proud of himself. He couldn't believe that he actually killed himself. All he could think of was how excitingly terrifying it was. The adrenaline was amazing.

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Kids.

Six kids lost their life's that day, but this is only the beginning. The story is nowhere near ending. Six kids all bumped into each other on the way up. So sadly. They just..

Bumped.