Vindictive

29.

"Have you ever heard of the address 2753 Springley Drive?" Officer Slyce asked Camila.

"For the third time in the last fifteen minutes, no! I have no idea who's address that is. I'm not even from here." Camila explained. "Can we go there though?" Officer Slyce shook his head no.

"No can do, it's potentially dangerous, and there are already officers headed out to that location." he pulled his walkie talkie off of his holster, and started speaking into it, but Camila had idea what he was saying because he was gone too quick. "Please be there, Lauren." she said to herself.

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"Where is Lauren?!" Zayn ran into Harry's room. Harry sat up from where he lay in bed depressingly beating himself up over Camila escaping. "What do you mean? She's been with you."

"She's not here! I searched everywhere. Fuck.. I thought I could trust her again.."

"Maybe she left with Alex and Belle."

"They've been gone for two hours, I just went to take a shower and Lauren was there when I got in."

"I don't know... I'll help you look, I mean she couldn't have gotten far." Harry jumped to his feet, and followed Zayn out.

TWENTY MINUTES EARLIER:

There was a knock at the door, and Lauren sat up, thinking Zayn had forgotten something because he couldn't have taken a shower in two minutes, and he certainly wouldn't knock.

The door opened, and in walked Ally. Lauren rolled her eyes. "What do you want now?"

"Where's Zayn?" Ally asked.

"In the shower." Lauren said. "Why? You need help bashing someone elses brains in?" Ally frowned at Lauren's words.

"No. I'm here to help." Ally pulled a phone out of her back pocket, and Lauren noticed that it was Harry's piece of shit trackphone. "What are doing?" Lauren questioned.

Ally didn't say anything, she just dialed numbers in, and waited a few seconds, "Hello," she said once there was an answer. "I have a lead on the murder of Perrie Edwards.. yes... no this isn't a crank call.. come to 2753 Springley Drive." and with that Ally hung up.

"What'd you do that for?!" Lauren asked, shocked.

"You're my best friend, and I may not be your best friend anymore, but I said I would never hurt you, and I'm not going to, and I want you to believe me. Camila's still out there somewhere, I swear I'm not lying when I say Niall, and I couldn't find her. And I'm glad we didn't. You better run, and don't stop."

"Why can't I just wait here for the police?"

"Because if they find out I called the police they're probably going to hurt me, and then use you as a hostage or something, just run. Niall told me how straight through the fields across the street are houses, it's a bit of a run but it's closer then the two mile distance between this house and the next one." Lauren stared at Ally wide eyed, and for a second she thought she was being set up, but Ally had that innocent doe look in her eyes.

"I'm not going unless you come with me."

"Lauren, if they notice we're both gone..."

"Then let's get the fuck out of here before they do." Lauren said to the smaller, suprisingly more terrified girl.

"ALLY!" Niall shouted out the door. Zayn ran down the stairs. "What the fuck is going on?!" he questioned turning to Zayn.

"Where's Ally?" Zayn asked out of breath.

"I don't know, she's not in the house."

"Lauren isn't either... that means they're together." Zayn grunted.

"One of those little bitches called the police." Harry said walking down the stairs.

"You're fucking joking?!" Zayn gasped.

"No, I found my phone on your floor, and I clicked on redial and it was the police station."

"Fuck. We're toast." Niall said. "We've gotta get out of here, text Belle and Alex, tell them not to come back here." Niall grabbed his car keys.

"We can't just leave when Lauren and Ally are out there somewhere." Zayn said.

"Camila too." Harry chimed in.

"I love Ally, but she turned on us, after all we did for her, she turned on us. At this point, I don't care, I didn't kill anyone, I'm leaving. If you guys aren't coming, then best of luck mates." Niall tried to make a run for the door, but Harry ran toward him and grabbed the back of his shirt. "If we're going down, we're all going down together."

"No we aren't. Get off of me." Niall pushed him, and Harry shoved him back harder. Niall fell into the staircase, and hit his head against the point on the railing. He fell down with a bang.

"Niall!" Harry panicked when he saw the blood slowly pooling from Niall's head. "Harry.. we have to go find them." Zayn said disregarding the events he just witnessed.

They ran outside, and that's when they heard the sound of cop cars in the distance. "Shit!" Harry freaked. "Let's go!" Zayn dragged Harry, and they ran toward the field.