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?


3. Chapter 3

Okay, onto something a tad more interesting. And introducing the first of the POV's. And good news, you won't have to read third person point of view for..ever, I hope! Carry on. Oh & stay beautiful! 



On the walk home Harry seemed more loose to Violet. Although she was worried of him getting caught and suffering the consequences she didn't force her feelings onto him. Harry must have realized her quietness and got the message. He wrapped his arm around her waist and held her tighter than usual.

"Don't worry. Everything's gonna work out fine." He smiled and kissed her check before both of them walked into Harry and Louis' flat.

All the boys were sitting with their phones in hand and girlfriends on their laps. Harry looked surprised and walked to the kitchen grabbing a drink for himself. When he came back he found them all discussing what Violet had updated them on. Harry filled in the blanks for the plan, making sure to be careful what he said incase of misunderstandings.


*Violet's POV*

I was scared. Especially for Harry. He never thought before his actions. He was one that lived in the moment, not thinking of consequences. I sat on his lap, clinging to his neck as he explained the plan to the rest of the band. He had his arms wrapped around my waist, but I was zoned out, almost trying to forget the unreassuring knot in my stomach telling me something was going to go wrong. I was pulled out of my thoughts by Harry kissing the top of my head, regaining my attention.

I looked up into his eyes and I immediately felt safe in his arms again. He gave me one of his signature smiles and continued his conversation with the rest of the group. I just continued to stay quite and enjoyed being in Harry's arms while I could be.


*Harry's POV*

I could tell Violet was nervous about the plan, but I know she supported the band as well as the rest of the girls. Violet was sitting on my lap and had her hands wrapped around my neck, as if clutching on for dear life. She was staring off into space, looking at the wall. I loved her with all my heart, but I just wished she would understand that nothing was going to happen to me. I would always be here for her, no matter what. This was the girl I wanted to marry. I wasn't going to go killing myself or put her life in danger by doing these secret concerts. I was positive that the government wasn't going to catch us, and I was actually excited to please our fans.

I kissed the top of Violet's head, pulling her from space. She peered up at me through her chocolate hair and slightly smiled up at me. I smiled wide and drew her closer to my body, if possible, trying to convince her that everything was going to go perfectly. She only zoned out again and snuggled further into my arms as I continued talking the boys.


"The sooner we start the concerts, the better," I said to the boys, who only nodded.

"I'm not so sure of this guys," Eleanor said, lifting her head from Louis' shoulder. "You haven't even thought about the consequences yet, and you really should."

"Don't worry, love. Everything's going to work out just fine. You'll see." Louis rubbed her back, assuring her his safety.

"Maybe we should think about all the possible consequences. I mean, we owe our girlfriends that much. The idea is a little risky." Niall piped in, earning a pat on the head and a kiss on the cheek from Tessa.

Violet's head then popped up from my chest and she smiled wide, obviously now interested in the conversation ever since Eleanor suggested discussing the possible consequences.

"Well, I agree that we should do the concerts, but what do you think the Government would do if they found out about them?" Zayn asked.

"They might kill us." Louis joked. Violet cringed in my arms at the thought of me being dead.

"They won't go that far," Liam realized the at ease tension in the room and continued, "Wouldn't want to get their reputation down by killing their citizens, now would they? The worst they would probably do is arrest us, or give us a warning."

Violet scrunched up her nose, yawning slightly, "Liam, I hope your right, but guys? Just sleep on the thought before you do anything stupid." With that, Violet got off my lap and made her way up stairs, off to get a good nights rest.

We all nodded and stood up on our feet and began heading to sleep on the thought as Violet had suggested, also believing what Liam had said. No one doubted the government would do worse than arresting anyone who went against them, if only we knew that at the time.  


Sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes. Anyway, was it bad? Should I keep posting? Yes, no? Comment, like and favourite please! Thanks for your beloved time! 

<3 Andy xoxo

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