Something Great

Something Great

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A hurricane had caused this curse. A hurricane that was reported to be a 'small' one. Instead it caused the life of half the population of the earth. And it also caused five boys, who we're complete opposites, to work together. They had to save the world. Cliche as it sounded but it was, unfortunately, essential. They had help, of course. From strange characters, weird mages and uncontrollable abilities. And from each other, if they could learn not to bicker. Niall, Harry, Louis, Liam and Zayn weren't aware of their destiny to save the world. Their destiny to do something great.
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(You got here just in time to let me know I was worth saving) Everything is different, yet so eerily comfortable and the same. There's silence for a moment, and everything is still like the world is holding it's breath and waiting for the right moment to exhale. And then Louis is choking and gasping and his eyes are so wide and innocent and blue like deep pools of azure sea water in the Caribbean and Harry is chanting his name, whispering it softly into the air like a prayer. He rolls Louis on to his side and helps him clear the water from his lungs and he doesn't stop saying his name: Louis, Louis, Louis. He's pulling the older lad's body to his own, sitting him up and wrapping his arms around his shivering frame and rubbing reassuring circles on his back with his thumb and he still doesn't stop because all he can think about is: Louis, Louis, Louis.

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