Embrace The Payne

Boo Lou.

Author's Note: So, I'm really sorry for the long wait but you guy's have to stay with me. I have writer's block and I've been a bit depressed but I don't open up and I don't intend to anytime soon.

Anywho, this is the new chapter and I hope your reading this now and if you are, I suggest you don't stop now.

Will someone write me a One-Shot? For this story? After this chapter? Any type. Could be a Vanessa/Liam or Vanessa/Harry or Louis/Vanessa or Zayn/Vanessa or Niall/Vanessa. 

If you do, I will be so grateful. I just want something to be inspired from something so I can continue to write. If you do this, I will read at least one of your stories if not all and I will get all my friends to fan you and possibly check out your stories as well as comment and vote.

So, here's what you've been waiting for.

I present my terrible writing..

Don't be a silent reader. 

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Love you<3 xx

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Louis Tomlinson

I look up to the door to see Vanessa walking slowly into my flat, closing the door behind her and sliding her back against it. She frowns at me and sits on the floor quietly, hiding her head in her knees.

Four days left and the fighting is still going on. I haven't heard Vanessa speak in two day's. I think Harry's going delusional. I know what he did. Liam knows what he did. Niall knows what he did. They all hate him.

But I think everyone hates Vanessa more than anything.

"You know, I'm single. Forever alone. At least after everything that has happened I am," I begin, looking at Vanessa. She looks up and raises an eyebrow at me but stares straight ahead at the moon through the window. I walk over to the window and close the curtains so the room is darker. Vanessa looks back down and hides her head in her knees.

"I have no one, Vanessa," I say, sighing. I walk over to her and slip my back down the wall slowly and sit next to her. I slide my arm around her shoulders and she leans her head into my chest instantly, surprising me.

"You always have me. In your heart at least," she says quietly. I smile at the sound of her voice. It's nice to hear it again. Thought I'd never hear it again. "Louis, I wanted to say goodbye while I can. So, goodbye."

"But your not leaving yet..." I trail off.

"I will always be with you. I will always love you. See you in heaven one day," she whispers, standing up and walking out of the door to my flat. I shake my head and sigh, looking around the empty flat. 

It's quiet.

Too quiet.

Vanessa Brooks

I smile to myself as I walk down the hallway over to Liam's flat. I walk inside and head to where I hear a television playing which leads me to the living room. I look at the couch and see Liam sleeping soundly to... Toy Story.

What an odd boy.

I shake my head and lean down, kissing him on the lips slowly. I pull away and smile at him, thoughts filling my head. Thoughts of why I have to do this. It's the only way I can assure that everything will be okay.

One Direction lives forever.

I step out of the living room and walk into the kitchen, grabbing a pad of paper and a black ink pen. I sigh and sit down at the table, twirling my pen around in the air as I think.

Dear One Direction,

I hate you. I hate this. I hate life. Goodbye. ~Vanessa.

Well I think that will surely do it, don't you think? Yeah, it should work well. I smile to myself and leave the pen and paper on the table, picking up my backpack and throwing the strap over my shoulder as I walk out of the room. I stop and turn around to see Liam sleeping on the couch.

I blow him a kiss.

Goodbye, Batman. 

I shrug my shoulders and walk out of the door, slamming it shut loudly. I don't care, remember? 

Right..

Go away.

You shouldn't do this.

But I should.

Well then...

Goodbye.

Have fun.

See you in hell.

I roll my eyes at my thoughts and walk down the hallway again, heading into the elevator. I wait for the doors to open and I walk inside, letting the doors close behind me. I hit the down button and stop it mid-way, taking my backpack off of my shoulder.

I shove the gun further into my pocket and reach into my backpack, pulling out the sharp, cold blade.  I take it and move it to my left wrist, sliding it against it slowly and vertically. 

I hear screaming and look up to the camera in the top corner of the elevator. I smile at it evilly and wave goodbye with my hand attached to the bloody wrist. Blood spills in puddles on the floor. I smirk to myself as darkness consumes me.

Oh, happy days.

Louis Tomlinson.

"Boo." Someone says, the voice echo-ing around the ice box of a room. I look around at the walls and see the clear icicles forming some kind of creation around me. They spread like vines around the walls, forming into the walls and absorbing them all in once.

I shudder to myself and fold my arms across my chest, rubbing my upper arms with my hands to warm myself up from the freezing cold room. 

"Who's there?" I ask, looking around without moving my feet. They are planted firmly on the ground. I hear someone stifle a laugh from a corner of the room, I turn my head toward it and see no one.

"Hey, Lou," a feminine voice says. I can hear the smile in her voice. I turn my head to the right and see Vanessa walking toward me with a ghost of a smile playing on her lips. 

"Where are we?" I ask her. 

"Hell," she replies. I raise an eyebrow and look around. Isn't it supposed to be hot here? You know, flaming pitchforks, coal, bones everywhere. 

"Why are we in hell?" I question.

"Not we. Not I. But you? Well.. Lou, you killed me," she says, a frown drawing onto her face. 

"How did I kill you?" I ask.

"Your about to find out." 

Very Important: I could barely write this bottle of poo. It sucked so bad. So, Private Message me ideas! Please? I'm begging you!! I need ideas, thoughts. Seriously. Writers block sucks so bad. Can you guys give me ideas? Maybe write a one shot? I will be so grateful. If you have time for a one shot will you Private Message me? I'll give you my e-mail if you don't know it.

Anyway, thanks for reading. I know this sucked but it's writers block. I'm sure it will go away sometime. Maybe a week or two more. 

But I NEED IDEAS. Help me?! xx