Forever - Haunted Series - One Direction FanFic (Book 2) *On Hold Until Summer*

Chapter 3 - Images

Hiya! I've auditioned for the school production, but I don't think the audition went very well. Hopefully I'll get a part. If I do I might not be able to update much, but I don't think I'll get a part. The list will go up either tomorrow or Monday. Fingers crossed like Zayn's tattoo!

I love Liam's tattoos! They're awesome! He's been getting so many lately! It's mad! I WANT THEM!

Awwww! I'm crying because I'm now watching Toy Story 3 (again!) and it's really sad and cute and awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!!

Ta-ta for now!

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Louis' POV

   Maisie, Zayn, Perrie and I were all stood in The Blue Room. It was the most luxurious and expensive room to stay in, and it was also one of the rooms with the most activity. The night vision camera was running, so we had no need for the flash lights, even if we ourselves couldn't see. I put my flashlight back in my bag, as well as the red duct tape we used to dim the light.

   'So, we're in The Blue Room,' I whiper-shouted to the camera. 'This is one of the rooms with the most activity, so we're here to see if there really are dead people hanging out in here, or if the owners are bullshitting.'

   'Why are you whispering?' Maisie asked.

   I shrugged. 'Adds dramatic effect.'

   'Well,' Zayn interjected, changing the subject. 'I think Perrie's got a little bit of a story to tell us about this room.'

   'Story time!' Maisie exclaimed in a childish voice. I smiled and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her out of shot from the camera so Perrie could take the stage.

   'Well, being the awsomely dedicated and beautifl person I am, I did some research. Turns out that in the sixties this really rich guy came to stay here. He was this really old, creepy man that used to perve on girls all the time. Sort of like my neighbour. I'm sure he always watches me when I'm waiting for the bus. I wonder if he new dear ol' Jim'll Fix It...'

   'Perrie, do you mind getting on with it?'

   'Oh, right, sorry. Anyway, called up this friend of his, who had a stepdaughter who was a bit of a slut. Well, long story short, the girl was brought here, and the man raped her and murdered her.'

   'Cheery,' I said sarcasticaly.

   'I know right. So, boyfriend, do you think that girl is haunting this room?'

   Zayn pretended to think about it. 'Well, girlfriend, I don't know. Shall we find out?'

   'I believe we should.'

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   We had been in the room for about half an hour, the camera paused until something happened. We talked as little as possible, trying to hear the slightest noise. Suddenly my ears picked up, and I played the recording on the camera.

   'What is it, Lou?' Maisie asked, confused.

   'I swear I heard something,' I explained. 'It was like a scratching sound, on the skirting boards.'

   'Hello?' Zayn called.'If that's the girl that was... that died in here, could you please do that again?'

   There was nothing but silence for a few minutes. I was about to give up, and turn the camera off again, until we heard it again.

   'You picking anything up on the EVP Reader, Moo?' I asked.

   'Let's see, shall we?'

   She picked it up from the table, switching it on. All we could hear was static, although static was better than silence. It meant there was a chance of something being there.

   'Is anyone there?' Perrie questioned.

   Just static.

   'If you're there, please say something.'

   The static was interrupted briefly as two words were heard. They were difficult to make out, but after we replayed it a couple of times, we worked out what was being said.

   'Stop... please...'

   It sounded like she was begging. I remembered how Perrie had said the girl had been raped before she was murdered.

   'I think we've found our girl.'

Niall's POV

   We sat around a circular table in the restaurant, the control object in the centre. It was basically just a piece of paper with a coin on it. We drew around the coin and left it, and then, if the coin had moved, we'd know about it. The camera was between Liam and I, so it had a clear shot of all of us.

   I closed my eyes, forgetting my slight claustrophobia. We all placed our hands on the table, making sure we wouldn't make any knocking noises.

   We had been sitting there for just five minutes when it happened. Suddenly Liam was hyperventilating, gripping Caitlin's hand tightly.

   'LiLi?'

Liam's POV

   We were just sitting there, in silence, eyes closed. There was nothing but darkness. I tried listening for some sort of noise, but found none. I sat between Caitlin and Niall, our hands inches apart.

   All of a sudden there was a bright light and I had the image of a gril in my head. She mst've been about fifteen or sixteen, when long black hair and green eyes. She looked confused as a middle-aged man led her down a hall. The hall upstairs.

   They came to a door, the door to the Blue Room. The man opened it up, revealing another man in an expensive-looking suit. The images flashed a bit, and then the girl was left in the room with the suited man.

   He made his way over to her, back her up against the wall. Realisation washed over her face, and tears were rolling down her cheeks in seconds. He got closer and closer to her, his expression darkening with every step...

   I opened my eyes, gripping my grilfriend's hand tight. I couldn't breathe. My heart was pounding against my chest, and I couldn't stop shaking.

   'LiLi?' Caitlin's voice said next to me. I looked up, my chocolate brown eyes meeting her beautiful teal ones. Everything seemed to slow down when I looked at her.

   'Lili? What's wrong? Did you see something?'

   Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that? Well, ever since we got out of that place, things started to get weird, even weirder than usual. Sometimes, when we went to the supposedly haunted places, I would get images in my mind, or weird sounds. They weren't all that pleasant, either. Usually it was how someone died.

   I nodded, looking out of the door to the lobby. I could see the bottom of the staircase. Slowly, I got up, leading the others upstairs to where I knew the other four were. I ran my hand along the wall in the corridor upstairs, the images of the girl and the first man walking down it flashing across my mind.

   I opened the door to the Blue Room, trying to get the image of the girl and the man out of my mind. The other four, who were just turning the camera off, turned to me.

   'Let's pack up and go,' I said, my voice shaky. Everybody looked at me in confusion, but I ignored them, turning on my heel and going to the room where all my stuff was set up. We needed to get out of there, and fast.

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OH. MY. TURTLES. Liam has weird powers! Even I suprised myself when i wrote this! I actually have no idea where it came from, I just wrote it. Hope you liked it!

Now I've got to go and eat chocolate!