Its 1 am.... Let that sink in
Liam's Pov
It's just midday and we are having a little movie marathon. It's great.
Niall just recently dyed his hair (not sure when) to a dark purple.
He looks like a whole different man.
(He's still a softie though)
We started off the marathon with some horror films.
Had to end it short though.
Harry kept screaming,
and Louis and Zayn joked around about how horrible he would do if he was in these movies.
Niall was unamused at the movies the whole time (though I did see him crack a grin at the tv a few times).
And then you have me.....
Clutching a teddy bear
... While watching The Nun
Yeahhhhhhh I made them turn that shit right off.
After that we started to watch comedy and romance movies to calm Harry (and me) down.
Was it working?
What pshhh yeah of courseeee
Well, at least Harry is cackling like a witch.
All the sudden Zayn surged up.
"oH SHIT!"
"Whatwhatwhat" I chanted as I pulled the bear closer.
Hey, don't look at me like that.
Those movies really fucked me up okay?
"I forgot I ordered a hoodie online it should be here today." Zayn fist bumped the air.
Louis raised an eyebrow "Really?"
A pout worked its way on Zayn's face "Yes really."
Niall had a pocky sticking out of his mouth as he was laid back on the couch unconcerned. He motioned a hand to the front door nonchalantly
"Mailman came this morning." he shrugged.
Louis rolled his eyes and stood. "I'll check."
Zayn gave him a grin before turning his attention back to the screen.
Louis picked up Niall's keys from the kitchen counter and off he went.
The rest of us went back to the movie.
Everything was calm, we were enjoying the movie
But I couldn't help but feel at unease
I noticed Niall kept shifted around.
He tapped his foot on the carpet.
Even though Niall is an extroverted person he doesn't have your normal quirks. He wasn't one to make unnecessary noise unless its to make someone laugh.
So the fact that he's tapping his foot and drumming his hand against the couch nervously is bothering me.
After another couple of minutes Niall suddenly stands and looks at us with soft eyes.
"I'm gonna check on Louis okay?" He said softly as if not wanting to spook us.
We nodded and watched as he walked out of the door.
Harry and Zayn shared a look and I had the urge to hold something else other than this teddy.
Louis's Pov
I shut the front door before waltzing to the elevator twirling the keys in my hand and whistling.
"Zayn and his clothing obsession" I shook my head fondly.
I would have a problem with it if he wasn't so fucking cute.
I stepped into the elevator and pressed the ground button.
Man this is taking forever
I should've taken the stairs
....
Ha nahhhh, too much exercise
I especially like how I am a soccer player but if I had a choice between using energy to exercise or sleep
.... I would choose sleep a hundred times
The elevator dinged and I quickly stepped out.
I mumbled under my breath "Fucking finally".
I walk up to the mailboxes and go to the one with Niall's door number on it.
Andd the key decided it doesn't want to work.
Goddamnit!
I tried several times to open the box.
It isn't until the sixth time that I flip the key over and push it in before turning.
Ohhhhh
I had it upside down.
I open the small box to see a plastic bag squished in it along with some bills and junk mail.
I leave the junk mail in there (Niall can get it out later) and grab the bag and bills.
I lock the box and turned around
But instead of seeing that boring beige wallpaper I felt a pain in the back of my head and felt my vision go out.
Third person Pov
Niall exhaled as he stepped out of the door. He seemed nervous as thoughts rushed through his head.
'I shouldn't have let him go alone. '
'They all need to be within my eyesight at all times.'
He rushes to the stairs and jogged his way down to the ground floor. As he thought elevator would take too long.
Just as he steps into the room he sees a familiar man hit Louis behind the head.
Niall rushes behind the man and grabbed his neck with his hands effectively cutting off his air supply and choking the man unconscious.
The man's hands slip from around Louis. Niall drops the body before heaving Louis up.
He rushes back up the stairs.
As soon as he gets to his floor he runs to his apartment and slams the door open.
"We have to leave now."
A/n
Unfinished. I'll edit and add more tomorrow. I really wanna finish it right now but it's too late anIIi realized how tired I am in the mornings so
(Being a night owl is hard dawg)
I'll finish it tomorrow!
Edit: This is the whole chapter. I would write more but I'm kinda on a time crunch and have to update another book so ✌
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