"What's going on, Lou?" Eleanor cried, causing me to turn my attention to the door. In comes the boys, hands on there head. My heart starts to beat rapidly through my chest that you probably could see it beating.

"Guys?" Perrie asked cautiously as a sharp, female voice snapped cutting Perrie off before she was able to say anything else.

Everybody quiet!" My eyes widen as I take in the fact that five people weilding guns have on One Direction masks. All boys behind Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis mask and a girl behind a Zayn mask.

"Nobody move!" The Harry-masked man bellowed, he pushed the boys into us. Harry stood right next to me, and held his arm around my waist protectively pulling my body into his.

"You look gorgeous," Harry muttered under his breath to me, as I stumble from being more pushed into Harry by the man with the Liam mask.

"Tie them up, Louis," A girl with a Zayn mask snapped to the Louis-masked guy. He walked over to Harry and me, will a evil smirk on his lips.

"Might as well do the bride and groom first."

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"What the fuck!" I snap, as he spins me around roughly, wrapping the rope tightly around my wrist with no doubt that it was going to leave a big bruise.

"Aw, did that hurt?" He hissed. He spun me around again as I glared at him. As much as I just want to punch him in his face right now, the rope was holding me back.

"Asshole," I mutter under my breath. That's when his hand connecting to my cheek, making me wince in pain from the stinging.

"Don't you dare touch her!" Harry hissed, with his hands balled up in a fist. His jaws clenched together as if he was getting ready to pounce on him. And Harry almost did until the guy immediately pushed his gun in Harry's face.

"Watch it, pretty boy." He warned Harry.

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't flirt with me, my wife is right here," Harry cooly said, as the guy moved the gun to his temple. My heart started to beat fast once again as I prayed that he wouldn't really shoot Harry.

"Harry," I hiss, trying to warn to stop and just let it go. But the guy turned to me and bellowed, making my body tremble from fear.

"Shut the hell up!" I didn't retaliate because I didn't want it to be anymore problems then there already was. He turned back to Harry, who seemed unphased by the gun mans actions.

"If I hear one more side comment," He nudged Harry with the gun as he winced in pain. The gun man quickly lifted the gun up and pulled the trigger making everyone in the room turn and look at him with open mouths.

A loud boom, echoed through the room as he continued,




"The next bullet won't go through the roof."

Notes

Woah, felt like starting a new a different type of story! Hope you like it though! But this right here isn't my writing! The rest of the story will be mine but this right here isn't! I asked the writer if I could use her idea and she said yes! She's on wattpad. And I asked her!

Username: Lexisaurus

but the rest of the story will be mine! hopeyou like:)

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