Help!: One Direction Horror Fan Fiction

Chapter 7

~Liam's POV~

After we laughed, I started to build the tents and take note, I'm all alone doing this while Harry and Niall helped each other just to build the tent up.

After a couple of minutes, I finished building up the tents and as I looked at Harry and Niall, they're still not done yet so I helped them out now.

"Hey, Li." Niall greeted as I smiled at them.

"What the hell, Liam? You're already finished building up the tents? What the? How many minutes did you take while buiding those four tents?" Harry asked in disbelief while looking at me from head to toe.

"Uhhh... Only 90 minutes, I guess." I replied.

"Wait, I thought Zayn and Louis helped you?" Niall asked as he looked at me intently.

"Well they didn't helped me. Zayn was getting some woods for the bonfire while Louis was seating in his ass like a queen." I joked as Niall laughed while Harry sent me a death glare. Okay, wrong move.

~30 Minutes Later~

"Let's get this started!!!" Louis shouted as he played Kids In America. Louis and Harry started dancing like an idiot, so as Niall and Zayn.
All of them have beers in their hands except for me. I'm going to admit that I am NOT allowed to drink alcoholic drinks. It can be a bad cause for my kidney.

Yes, you heard it right. I only have one kidney because for some reason, my other kidney was some sort of infected.

"Hey, Liam." Louis and Harry greeted as they kissed. Sometimes I hate my life. Except that I only have one kidney, I got a very, very weird phobia of spoons. I know that you will think that I am a freak, and it is true.

"Hey, could you stop with the PDA in front of me. You kinda' annoyed me." I interrupted as they pulled away and sent me a death glare.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm only telling the truth." I added as they smirked at me and gave a bottle of beer.

"I don't drink." I said as they put the bottle in my hand.

"We already fucking know it, idiot." they both said in unison as they started to walk away. Now, what am I going to do with this? I think I got it. I got up from my seat as walk to Zayn.

"Hey, buddy. Wanna have another drink?" I asked as he looked at me then at the bottle. He took the bottle out of my grasp as he drink the whole bottle of beer.

"Thanks...hik... Liam." He said in between hiccups. I walked away from Zayn as I sat on my spot and noticed that Niall was looking at me.

"Hey, Ni." I greeted as I gave him a sweet smile.

"Hey, too. Have you been noticed that Zayn was drinking too much beers?" Niall asked, sounding a bit worried about Zayn's situation.

"Yeah, I noticed it either. Maybe it was about his nightmares." I replied as he gave me a sad smile.

"Yeah, maybe it was." he assures as he nod a little.

When I looked around the forest, I noticed that there are two men standing not so far away. The one was tall and the other was a bit smaller than him. The tall one was holding butcher and the small one was holding a saw... Woah... Wait... What? A butcher knife and a saw? Wait a second...

"The one was holding a butcher knife and the other was holding a saw, a fucking rusty saw." Oh, shit! Zayn. I closed my eyes, thinking it was only a dream.

'Tell me this is a dream. Tell me it was only a dream.' I thought and when I opened my eyes, they're not there.

"Stop with the fucking hallucination, Liam." I whispered to myself as I shook my head. After we finished the party, I started to clean up the mess they made, and of course, Niall helped me out.

"Hey, lads. I'm going to take a walk for a while. I'll be back soon." Louis interrupted as he started to walk to the forest. Harry and Zayn went to their tents while me and Niall are still cleaning up the mess. After we finished cleaning the mess, we heard someone screaming. Zayn and Harry was startled because of the scream.

"Wait, was that Louis?" Harry asked as we looked at Louis, running to us.

When he reached the camp, he fell down to his ass as he was trying to catch his breath.

"What the hell happened, Lou?" I suddenly asked as Harry was trying to calm him down.

"There... are... two men... holding a butcher knife... and... and... a rusty saw!" Louis said in between breaths.

"What?!" Zayn asked as he shook his head.

"Wait, so I'm not hallucinating?" I asked as Louis nodded.

"We need to get out of here! Now!" Niall yelled as we started to pack out things up.
Shit, so Zayn's dream was true? This couldn't be our end. We need to get out of here quick or else it's too late.