Louis Pov
Abby feel asleep during the first hour and Zayn was holding her in his arms because she was nervous.
Harry and me sat next to each other and he grabbed my hand and hid it with a jacket.
I felt butterflies in the pit of my stomach "Hazza what are you doing?"
"I like you Louis" he said and started blushing.
"Why didn't you tell me before?"
"I was scared I told modest and they said don't tell him but I can't hide it."
I felt my cheeks heat and he kissed them.
He laid his head on my shoulder and kept our fingers intertwined until we touched down in America.
When the wheels hit the ground Harry looked at me and smirked and let go of my hand and started getting up.
I grabbed my stuff from the over head compartment as Zayn attempted to wake sleeping beauty from her slumber.
She woke up and was shaking and rubbing her hands together at first we thought she was cold then she started tearing up and we knew she was just nervous.
Paparazzi never fail to show up we barley made it out of the terminal before we were completely surrounded.
Abby got in the limo and was still freaking out and it only got worse when she was informed that the hotel was the one right down the street from her old home.
"Abby it's going be okay no one is going to hurt you" Zayn repeatedly told her.
She just hid her face into his chest and he kisses her over and over telling her how much he loved her.
Harry sent me a text message so none of the boys would see.
Hazza: What are we going to do?
Lou: What about Kriston?
Hazza: Oh shit! What about the lads?
Lou: let's cross that bridge when we get to it.
Hazza: Love you Lou <3
Lou: Love you more Hazza <3 :3
He texted Kriston apologising for breaking her heart but she didn't seem to terribly torn.
He smiled at me with his big cheesy smile making my heart melt and my palms sweat.
I gulped and smiled back nervously trying not to attack him with a make out session in front of the lads but it was near impossible.
I looked out the window and felt Abby tap my knee.
"Abby what's wrong" she just stared out the window of the limo and started tapping the other boys knees.
"What is it baby" Zayn asked.
Her eyes got wide and she gasped and pointed to a white Cadillac in the driveway of a two story house.
"What is it love" Liam asked.
"That's" she stopped and looked Liam dead in the eyes with a look of absolute fear and worry and slowly uttered "my mothers car."
Zayn had Abby wrapped in his arms within a tenth of a second his eyes filled with fear and Liam was trying to breath.
My heart wasn't beating I started hitting my chest trying to restart my heart.
She was hyperventilating and crying and she just kept repeating "she's not dead."
I screamed at the driver to pull over and I ran up the the door step and pounded on the door.
A middle aged woman opened the door "yes?"
"Are you Sam" I answered and it felt like time froze then she nodded and asked "why?"
I ran back to the limo and screamed "find a different hotel" and drove off as the woman ran out into the street and started chasing us.
Abby stared at me "she's supposed to be dead" she was still trying to catch her breath "I don't understand."
I crawled across the seat and hugged her tight and sat next to Harry and Abby.
Zayn was trying to suck in and blink away tear droplets in his eyes but he was scared.
We all were.
Sam is a killer who wants to kill Abby.
Our Abby!
She's not dead.
But why?
-- I'm at great wolf so I updated this real fast I'm going to bed nighty night.--
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