The Stalker

When a stalker is chasing you and you end up in a box with your friends hiding from him and you accidentally jumped into one of the One Direction's shipments, things get crazy and people start to get killed off.


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 Rocky and Riker are back in the room in seconds after Zayn died. Riker had the two dead bodies of Liam and Niall and Rocky had a living Harry in his hands. “Harry!” I screamed running toward him. “Liam! Niall!” Lauren shouted running toward them as she started to cry. “Then me wipe those tears,” Riker said throwing Liam and Niall into the air and onto the floor. He pulled out his gun and shot. Lauren was hit in her head and she fell to the ground bleeding like crazy.

            “NO!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. “If you hate that, then you will hate this even more!” Rocky shouted at me as he place his gun at Harry’s forehead. He shot him and Harry died. I held back the tears as much as I could but they started flowing. There was an odd second of silence until I muttered, “Shot me.” “What?” Rocky asked. “Shot me,” I repeated louder. This wasn’t like the time I told Jackson to shot me because he couldn’t do it. This was legit. I knew that they were able to and I knew that they would but that was what I wanted. “That was our plan anyway,” Riker continued. “Good,” I mumble. He cocked back his gun and shot.

            As the bullet flew toward my head, thoughts filled my head. Just about everyone I loved was dead. I never worked it out with the only person I had left, my mom. Lauren, Liam, and Niall never even worked out their problems. I would never see another sunrise or sunset. I would never eat again. I would never protect the special one like I was suppose to. I had failed terribly. I had failed. Nothing was solved. Problems were still flowing around and they would stay that way forever. I never got to spend more time with Harry. Lauren, Liam, and Niall never even worked out their problems. I would even get to settle down or have kids.   I would never live my life out to the fullest. It was all over now. Nothing was there anymore. I could never be the person I wanted to be… me…….


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