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"Fucking door" I yelled rolling on the ground. Louis moaned throwing on his jeans and walking to the door. I slipped my tee shirt over my head and pulled a blanket over me as I lay in the corner of the couch.

I listened as Louis whisper talked to who were was at the door. What felt like 10 minutes later but was probably two, he came back. He slouched down next to me and sighed. "Anything wrong?" I asked.

He frowned a bit and I looked through the window and he didn't need to say a thing for me to know we had a big problem.

NIALL HORANS POV

Watching Isabel walk out of the station with Louis was the end of it for me. I knew I would never get someone like her. And I knew than that I didn't deserve anyone. Honestly sitting here on the hard ground I wanted it all to end. Everyone thought I was tough guy and maybe I was sometimes. But I needed a friend too. And what hurt the most was that everyone hated me. No one knew the real story and that wasn't my fault, none of this shit was ever my fault. I did it all for Isabel. All I ever wanted was to protect her too see her happy and I no now that, was the one thing I took away from her.

I waited for something, someone anyone for 3 days. My back was pressed against the wall and my legs were stretched out and I fiddled with my thumbs as I waited. Honestly I thought Isabel or Harry or Louis or Zayn would come. No one came.

After 3 days though Isabel's mom finally showed up to talk to the police. I saw her walk in at 10:45 PM according to the clock on the wall and leave at 11:28. At 11:30 I was escorted back into the room I sat last with Isabel. Probably where Isabel's mother just was.

The officer was in front of me again. yet this time it was only me. "we know" he stated. I sighed.

"Can I leave now?" he shook his head setting out some papers. "Let me tell you just what I know"

If Isabel's fucking mother would tell the truth I would be out of here. All this crap would be over and I would be out of it living my life.

"September 13. You Mr.Horan were drunk." I shook my head because it was true.

"Stated here Isabel's mom says you killed Evan. Not out of self defense but out of the fact you were stupid and drunk, in which it would be murder and I cant let you go" I stood up now.

"Mr.Horan let me finish" I sat back down. This couldn't be happening right now.

"Your attorney is working on the case. As of now you will be sent to jail for murder. With the facts we have you are guilty and we cant let you go. Im sorry" bullshit

I hadnt cried so much in my life. These last three days had been hell and now it was going to be fucking worse. I was really going to jail. I did not deserve this.

"Can I at least explain my side of the story" The officer started to pack up his stuff and was about to leave but turned around. "2 minutes" And he sat down.

Michael's POV

Standing outside Louis's house I knew it was time. This is what Louis, Harry and I have been waiting for. We had Isabel on our side. We had all the components to get Horan out of our lives and into jail for good. One last step.

Harry pulled into the drive way and we walked into the house. Louis stood up and I could tell Isabel started to panic. Louis took her hand and we followed them into the basement. Were we had kept track of everything. Everything I've stolen, all the items with finger prints, anything useful to help our side of the story.

"Isabel sit down" she did. On the one chair we had placed in the middle of the room. The wall in front of her had a tv and around it was a map. Were we has tracked everything that had ever happened that we needed. From September 13th's party location, to Matt's death in the car, Becky's, were the bodies were buried and so on.

"Listen" I stated.

She pulled her legs up to her chest and started to fidle with her fingers in her hair. Louis put on the screeen a picture of her father. Next a picture of Matt her boyfriend, a picture of Evan and next a picture of her. "All these people have died except you" I started to walk around her in a circle. She didnt cry she kept a straight face and I wish I knew what she was thinking.

"The fucking plan was to kill you and make this easy but Isabel you know something we all dont. Are you ready for the truth." She said nothing but I continued. "Matthew, that son of a bitch is a murderer. He killed you father. You heard me" I was screaming now. Trying to get some kind of emotion out of her, yet she did nothing. So I walked up close to her and got on my knees. I pressed my lips close to her ear and started to talk. "Matthew killed your father Isabel. That happens to be why Niall killed Matt. Your father is a asshole. He started this all with us and you should know he's bringing this upon you right now. Get ready. Murder is in the air." Just as I turned away from Isabel. I heard the click of a gun. I turned to the top of the stairs to see Isabel's mother with the trigger in her hand. "Now" I screamed as I fell to the ground. Then everything went black.

OKAY SO I HAD TO MAKE THIS REALLY SHORT BC I NEEDED TO UPDATE AND BC I NEED TO SEPARATE SOMETHING AND I WANT TO MAKE IT IN ANOTHER CHAPTER AND I HOPE IT WILL BE UP SOON SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT GUYS ILY AND PLEASE CHECK OUT MY OTHER STORIES I HAVE JUST RECENTLY POSTED AND UPDATED THANKS ILY LOTS.

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