Chapter 3

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Louis POV

In books someone would grab a pistol at this moment and shoot at everyone who's following our car. But this is real and this is happening. I try to remember some other things that they do in books, but the things I can think of are hitting the accelerator drive away as quickly as the car can or get out some extreme awesome gadgets. 

Obviously it became option one, cause in this universe we're still not in James Bond so we don't actually have gadgets or guns or anything useful. 

No one in the car talks, but there is no silence cause in distance we can definitely hear gunshots. I'm not the best driver, I mean lets be real for a moment I don't have license or something like that, and I don't want anyone to get wounded, which as a result makes me drive just sixty miles an hour. Our followers are a lot faster and are slowly approaching. 

'If I keep driving like this, we'll never get in Glasgow! We need to get of this road!' I shout over the sound of gunshots, still getting closer and closer. None of the bullets actually hit us yet, so I think there must be an angels somewhere looking out for us. 

'You need to make a really sharp U-turn and drive back to London. If we can get out of the town again, we need to drive up to the west. There is another way that should lead us out of London, straight to Liverpool and then to Glasgow.' Liam says and when I look in the rear-view mirror I see Liam has a map on his lap. Behind him I see the car and a gun directly pointed at us. 

Without thinking it through I turn the wheel around and make an U-turn, almost failing, but god's with us as we sort of stay on the road. It appears that we didn't have two cars following us like I first thought, but four. 

'DAMIEN, THEY'RE TURNING AROUND!' Sounds from one of the cars driving past us in more miles an hour than aloud. Damien, I recognize that name. 

He worked with my father on a huge project. A sort revolution he called it. Everything to get London out of the hands of the rebels. never met him, but my mother has. She described how he looked to me, a man always wearing an old looking farmers hat, neat in a tux and he was according to her very handsome. 

My next move is probably the most idiotic of the whole night, but I hit the breaks. Harry looks at me like I grow a second head and who knows, maybe I did, cause which idiot would do such a stupid move as this? Well, the answer is Louis Tomlinson. 

I jump out of the car and lock it right behind me, ignoring the yells from the boys inside the car. I send one last look to Harry, a smile and a nod. It may seem like a weird move, but it means it's alright and Harry knows as I see him visibly relax. 

All the four cars have now stopped and two man jumped out, one fits the description on Damien, while the other is if I remember correctly Nick, the father of Eleanor.

I'm right and as soon as he recognizes me he puts the gun down. 'Damien, put the gun down. That's Tomlinson's son. You know, the one that was supposed to take over.' Nick says and Damien does, looking surprised over in my direction.

'I beg you pardon. I have mistaken you for one of the rebels. Tomlinson once told me he had a son, but never told me how he looked like.' Damien says, before he sticks his hand out and officially introduces himself. 'Damien, I was planning an attack on the rebels with your father. You may have heard of me.'

'Yes I have, I'm Louis Tomlinson.' The formality is so not my style, but lets all remember that they are with more and they have guns. While we have a truck loaded with shots that make everyone turn human.

'Everyone thought you died in the fire.' Nick says, his face twisted in an emotion I can read, but it seems a lot like guilt, as if it was him that told everyone that.

'What fire? We found the ash in the woods, but how was it possible for the whole village to burn down?' I ask them, before I unlock the door and let the other boys out so they can hear this as well. Liam, Niall and Zayn jump out immediately, while Harry follows a lot slower behind Liam.

'You weren't there? The fire happened about two weeks ago. There were rebels every where, running into houses and burning everything down, but not before the robbed all the money, jewelry and other expensive possessions the villagers had. Most families could find a save spot deep in the woods, before they all made their way to Glasgow, but there are a few people that burned together with all the stuff.' Damien explains.

'How did the people get in Glasgow? If they walked through the woods, they could easily be killed by the wolves in the woods. Neither is there enough food in the woods to feed that amount of people.

'Of course not. They were all taken by these cars to a safe house, underneath an actual house in London. We made some fake emblems that are the same as the once rebels need to wear on their clothes, so we could get in and out of the city and take everyone up to Glasgow.' He shows the emblem on his shirt. I have never seen it, but I'm pretty sure Liam and Harry have. When I look at them, their pale faces tell me enough. 'We are actually just now taking the last people out to Glasgow, we thought you were Rebels that found out we were all hiding in Glasgow, luckily you aren't. What are you actually doing here?'

'That's a long story...' Zayn says and we all tell the story, filling up at places the other missed an important part. To say Damien and Nick looked impressed, is an understatement.  

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