The 'H' Factor

When the UK’s number one band, One Direction, members are chosen to fight against each other to the death to save their own friends and family they are broken apart causing many problems. Being best band mates themselves, they work together in a group to live, but secretly find themselves plotting against each other imagining their own winnings. Will they work it out as five winners? Or will they kill each other off, inching closer to a lifetime of fame, fortune, and guarantee of safety for themselves, friends and family?


12. Chapter 12

This is hard.. I feel this story is really sucking. Should I continuing? Like honestly? I don't know.

ALSO! I noticed that on the mobile app of Movella doesn't make paragraphs when you read the story. Online it does, but it doesn't when you read my stories mobily on the app. It used too but now it doesn't ever since Chapter 6 or so. Does anyone know how to fix this? Please help if you do. Thanks.

So sorry if this Chapter sucks anyway, I used all day to write it, but it got deleted and pissed me off. So I kind of threw it back together. UGH! I hate when that happens. I wanna cry. Asdfghjkl

-Andy xxxxx (;

*Tessa's POV*

I sat tucked away on a bar stool in the kitchen fiddling with the promise ring Niall had given me. I watched as I spun it around my finger, it gleaming when the light hit the diamond perfectly. I couldn't take this anymore. I had stopped watching the games a while ago. I pretended I didn't care about the games, that I wasn't bothered by the fact, but I was. Truthfully I stopped watching because it hurt watching Niall cuddle some red headed girl. He was blinded by the fact that she would kill him. I could have sworn it was the same girl that almost killed Liam.

My jaw tightened as I stood up from the bar stool and stormed into the livingroom where the rest of the girls sat blankly staring at the televison. I couldn't tell if it was because the boys weren't being shown but instead a large brawny man chasing a petite girl or that they were depressed due to the events.

I snapped my thumb and index finger together to catch their attention. All of them were torn from their daze and whipped their heads to face me.

"Lets go." I made my way over to the flats door, truing to summon them towards me. I slipped on my coat and stuck my shoes onto my feet before looking up at them again. I put my hand on the door knob, ready to walk out the door as Danielle stood to her feet and, like me, slipped on her coat and shoes. They all knew what I was talking about. They all wanted to follow me. But like me, they were scared.

"Lets go," Danielle echoed my words and bit her bottom lip in a begging manor. Perrie and Violet slowly stood and walked over to us. Eleanor, unlike them, stayed put.

Danielle furrowed her eyebrows together and questionably stared at Eleanor. "El, are you coming?" She tried.

Eleanor shook her head and crossed her arms. "No. I'm not going to do something daft. It is what it is. We wont get sympathy from anyone. Just drop it." She was almost crying, her voice cracking at the end.

"Would you rather sit on your arse and watch the love of your life die before your eyes or would you rather at least try to save him along with your beat friends?!" Perrie had stepped forward and had raised her voice at Eleanor.

Eleanor looked taken aback before frowning slightly and sighing. She lifted herself up and made her way over to us, grabbing her coat and shoes. She smiled slightly and quietly spoke, "Lets go."


*Violets POV*

We all sat at a round table in an enclosed white room. I was almost amazed at how clean it was in here and how shiny everything was. I couldn't believe that all five of us were admitted through to talk to Hasselton. I wasn't scared, nor was I remotely nervous. I could feel the adrenaline running through my veins. It was intriguing almost. I was ready for an argument. I was ready to win against Hasselton.

A knock at the door pulled me from my thoughts as we all sat up straighter. Suddenly Hasselton waltzed into the room and sat down between Danielle and Eleanor. Emediatly Hasselton looked up from his paperwork and made eye contact with me. I knew I shouldn't have sat across from the empty seat.

Hasselton cleared his throat before gruffly speaking, directly to me. "Why is it you five are here?"

I blinked and spoke confidently, "We don't think its fair that you punish your citizens by putting them in a game for your own enjoyment!" My voice rose with every word I spoke to him.

Hasselton stood up and leaned over the round table, glaring daggers at me. I as well stood and didn't break eye contact with him. "Don't you dare tell me how to run a country! You know nothing about disciplining my citizens!" He was raging by now, I was about to shoot back when I felt Perrie land her hand on my arm, pulling me back down to sit.

Hasselton as well sat and licked his lips, lowering his voice. "Who are you girls anyway?" He studied each of our faces before a larger scowl reached his lips.

"Wait, I know who you five are. You're the One Direction girls. Did you come to save you're boyfriends? Not going to happen." His voice sounded evil and amused at the same. He definietly didn't show any sympathy towards us.

"And why not?" Tessa was the first to speak. She was leaning forward with a un-phased expression on her face.

Hasselton groaned and angrily flexed his jaw. "You're little boyband went against my rules and broke the law behind my back. Now they're being punished! You're lucky I didn't throw you lot in with them."

"Maybe it would be better if we were enrolled in the games!" Tessa was ready to cry by now as she screamed at Hasselton.

"Without being prepared?" Hasselton scoffed at his own sarcasm before collecting his stuf annd making his was to the door, ready to leave. "Go home, all of you," he added.

None of us moved a muscle. We were going to win what we came to win. Hasselton whipped his head to face Danielle as he growled, "Take the fun bunch home, before I change my mind and force you all into the games!"

Danielle sneakily looked around, searching our faces for answers. Each of us gave her a solid nod before she turned back to Hasselton and swallowin hard. Then she spoke for all of us.

"We want you to put us in the games."

How'd it go? Sorry it sucks! Remember it got deleted on me ): ... Sad face.

Anyway, phew. Tell me what you think. Comment, like, favourite! Thanks.

<3 Andy xx
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