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"What the fuck?" I aksed as I was in a forest. Which looked very familiar to the one that Harry put me in months ago. I automatically went to look for a stream of water. I walked through and looked all around before I heard rustles. "Shit!" I curse and was about to run before I heard someone say, "Babe?" Josh? "Josh? Is that you?" "Yeah, Lou, Lilli, Brooke, and Zayn are with me. Just keep talking to me and I'll find you," he told me.

"Okay...I'm going to a stream?" I said and there were more noises heard, but I walked to where I last found the stream. "It will lead to a door and we have to go through that door," I continued to walk before I reached a stream. "Ms. Calder?" I heard Brooke say and I looked across the stream to see 5 people there ad I smiled. "I thought that this was just some nightmare or something," I said with relief and they chuckled.

We then followed the stream of water and after about 5 minutes, there was a door, like I mentioned before. I reached for it and grabbed the handle. I turned it and opened the door. "Fucking finally," I heard Harry's voice say, and there they were. The dark sides of our friends. "What the hell?" Josh said. "So tell me something...we make their fucking eyes glow and you just ignore it? The fact that you knew that it was us made this even worse," Liam's dark side said.

"We just thought that you wanted to tell us-" "Yeah, that we have a problem. If you thought that we wanted to talk to you willingly, then you're truly delusional," Niall's dark side then said. "I would rather get railed by a train with 50 carts before talking to any of you," Louis said. "Make it 100 and I'll agree," Harry then said.

"Then you just want to kill us," Zayn thought out loud. "That would be great. However, you 6 are just dreaming. If you get killed in here, then you aren't dead in real life, so there's no benefit for us sadly," Liam said and sighed. "And like we said before, we have an issue," Harry restated. "I would rather drown than help you bastards! You killed me! Wh-" Josh then started to cough and I looked at him in worry.

Harry walked up to him and I saw the dark look in his eyes. "And I will be more than happy to kill you again. In a dream or in real life. I can control your precious Harry since he doesn't know how to use those powers of his. We all can. Especially since they don't know about their true power. Your life can be thrown away in 5 seconds. We are being civil and asking for your help. Now if you don't want to help, fine. However, you better not scream when a lion is ripping your body apart. Understood?" Harry asked, but more like commanded.

Josh was blue, but he still nodded. "Good." Niall said and lifted his power. Josh gasped and I helped him. "What do you need help with anyways?" Brooke asked. "Well let's go ahead and tell the fucking story. Hopefully you get why we need your help along the way," Niall sighed.

"Alright, so goodies and demons fighting. We were winning, but goodie Harry thought of the most dumbest plan possible. He held his Louis's hand. Goodie Louis held Goodie Niall's hand... you get the idea. They merged their powers to create," Harry stopped and opened the little shield that was in a rock formation. We walked up close. "That thing." We gawked at the monster walking around the blank area. Harry then closed the shield again.

"The reason as to why we call it their dumbest plan is because that thing...doesn't really have a target. It attacks anything and everything that moves. When it knocked us to the ground, it saw your friends running to the door," Louis told us. "Okay..." I said. "It used a light beam that is Liam's power and my mind power and it shot at your boys." "Okay..." Josh said.

"They weren't hurt, but the monster did take something from them before they walked out." "Their memories," Brooke said. "Yup, and we need to use you 6 as distractions," Niall then said and we backed up. "Look, I'm only going to explain this once. Listening?" Harry asked and we nodded our heads slowly.

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