Chapter 4: Not Again

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~Harry's POV~

"Louis? Louis, where are you?" I asked in the middle of nowhere. The lads are not around either, which started to freak the hell of me. Suddenly, I found someone being tied up and his body is covered with fresh blood. His eyes were covered with a scarf, his mouth being taped, and his wrists and ankles were tied up by a rope. I held the chin of the man as I lifted it facing it as I realized it was Louis all along. I found some deep stabs in his stomach and in his neck. His eyes were shut closed as I screamed at the top of my lungs.

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I felt someone shaking me as I opened my eyes. The lads were here and they are all worried. "You're having a nightmare again, are you?" Louis asked worrielly. I nodded as I hugged him tightly. The boys are freaking worried about me. Screw these nightmares.

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We finally made it to the building but were disturbed by the paparazzis. I let the paparazzi ask me questions. I let the boys went inside the building. "So, how's the SYCO?" The paparazzi asked. "Wanna know?" I asked as the paparazzi nodded. "They are only using us so they can earn lots and lots of money. Screw them!" I answered back madly as I walked out and entered the building as I found the boys, looking at me. Oh, s***. The boys left me and Louis at  the lobby. We walked to our rooms without talking to each other. Next day, we headed home but Louis come with me to my house. When we reached our house, he did something to me unexpectedly. *Smack*

He punched me really hard enough, my left cheek bleeding.

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