/Louis\
Me and my best friend Niall were walking down the street, carrying our guns, backpacks and our bloody selves, yeah we just killed 3 guys.
"Ew, I really do hate blood" Niall complains.
"This is the purge you idiot, there's going to be a lot of blood" I explain.
"But I hate it when it's on me though"
"Stop being such a big baby Niall, you'll survive with a little blood on you"
We keep walking until we hear a strange noise. I look over and see Niall scared. I knew I shouldn't have brought him with me, but he's my best friend so I had to.
"Louis was that?" Niall asks.
"Probably just the wind" I ashore him.
We go to complete silents, until Niall clings on to me.
"What the hell Niall?" I push him off of me.
"Didn't you hear that?!" He asks.
"I didn't hear anything, your just paranoid" And its true, I didn't hear anything.
"Lou, you bloody idiot! Im not paranoid and I swear I heard someone chuckling"
"Niall" I grab both his shoulders, making him look at me "No one is around, this street is empty. No one was chuckling"
"Oh but there was" Me and Niall jump at the voice.
We both turn to the voice and saw the number one person we hated the most.
Timothy Yates.
"Well look who it is" I sass "Timmy Yates"
"What did I tell you about calling me that Tomlinson?" Timothy always got mad when I called him that.
"To call you that so I can see you get mad" I smirk.
I then hear Niall chuckle beside me. He could never keep in his laughs.
"Shut it Blondie!" Timothy pointed a gun at Niall.
Niall quickly shuts up, scared by the gun. I instantly pull out my gun, but then I here chuckling by me.
I look to my right and see one of Timothy friends by me, holding a gun to my head.
"Kick the gun over to me Tomlinson" Timothy said "Now"
I drop my gun on the floor and kick it over to Timothy.
"Good boy" He smirked.
"Where the hell are the girls when you need them?!" Niall yells.
"Do the two little boys need girls to help them?" One of Timothy friends, Charley, said.
"Fuck you" I spit on Charley.
"That's disgusting you asshole!" Charley wipes his cheek, the one I spit on.
Before I knew it, I was holding my face in my hands. Stupid Charley punched me in the face with his gun.
I looked at my hands and saw blood. Fucking idiot cut my cheek.
"Now I suggest you both listen to me" Timothy said "Who should we kill first?"
That's when I got scared. Just any moment now, me or Niall were going to be killed. I cant lose my best friend and I certainly don't want to die.
I look over at Niall and see about two tears fall from his eyes. At that moment, I didn't care about the gun pointed at my head.
I walked over to Niall and pulled him into a hug. I let some of my own tears slip and land on his shirt.
"What ever happens Niall, your my best friend and I love you" I say to him.
"I wouldn't have made it without you Lou, I love you too" Niall sobs.
Charley pulls me by my shirt and makes me stand in my position I was just in.
"Say goodbye boys"
BANG!
