"Where is Luke?" I ask, confidently.
"Upstairs." stutters Calum.
"Dan. You take care of those two. I'm getting Ashton and Luke."
"Maybe I want Ashton."
"Shut the fuck up. " I grab Ashton and pull him upstairs.
"Luke?" he calls.
"In here Ash." replies Luke. I lead him to the room, covering my body with Ashtons and holding a water-gun out.
"I-It doesn't have to be like this." stutters Luke.
"On the bed." I demand. I tie Lukes hands to the headboard, swiftly followed by Ashton.
"CALUM! SHUT UP!" yells Michael.
"Looks like you got the better kidnapper. Well this is good."
"Aren't you lucky I saved your ass?"
"Well..." trails Ashton.
"Where's your laptop?" I ask, looking at Luke.
"My desk." I walk to the desk, sitting on it and using his obvious password.
"You suck at passwords." I say.
"Do not." he defends.
"You do." Ashton and I reply.
"What are you doing?"
"Filming this."
"What?"
"I'm filming you getting attacked with water pistols and putting it on your YouTube hemmo1996."
"Duuuuddee." he whines.
I set up the camera and stand by the door.
"Hi. Um. Today we are preforming an example of what not to do to your babysitting." he stutters.
I held up the gun and shot Luke quickly.
"Ugh." he groans. I shot him again. And again. Then Ashton. Six times. And back to Luke.
"Done." I soak their crotches and turn off the camera, untying them before running downstairs and pulling Dan out of the house.
"What?" he asks.
"I got Lukes YouTube and uploaded the video of me attacking them."
"Bad ass. I like it."
"Not very badass."
"Is too."
"Stop talking and run."
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House sitter. ~l.h
Fanfiction"Well, now I like you." I state. "Because I put on Kerrang?" "Yes. Look. Jack Barakat. So I like you." "Well then ." "Well, what?" "Don't worry. "
