It wouldn't be the Same Without You

Who would've thought a shy girl could steal the heart of funny-boy Louis Tomlinson? He brings out a shining light in her, and they fall harder and harder for each other... Until something tears them apart...


21. Threats

Chapter 23
Zayn's POV
Oh god... The images never left my mind. Dammit! Why did I have to walk in at THAT time? I shudder, then knock on Claudia's door.
"Hmm?" I hear from inside. I turn the knob and walk into the dark room. All I could make out of Claudia was a lump hiding under the blankets.
"Morning, babe." I say while walking over to her. She lifts her head from out of the blanket, squints up at me and laughs.
"Why are you laughing?"
"I can't see you," she says, "I don't have my contacts in. You're just a giant blur." She laughs again and reaches for her glasses from her bedside table. They're ones like mine, except I don't really need to wear them like she does.
"Don't you have a meeting or something?" She asks and yawns AMD tugs at her blonde hair, which was sticking out in all directions. I nod my head.
"I just wanted to say good morning, and tell you that breakfast is waiting for you." I lean down and kiss her, then walk out of the room.

Louis' POV
"What's up, Aubrey?" Liam asks. His elbows were resting on his knees and his head was sitting upon his hands. Aubrey pulls a crinkled letter out of her top drawer, and handed the to Liam. He read them, his eyes flicking left to right. A frown formed on his face.
"Death threats?" He asks.
"WHAT?!" Niall, Zayn, Harry and I say together. Confusion, anger and fear flashes across their faces.
"That's the third one this month." Aubrey replies. Her cold, grey eyes passed over everyone's faces.
"Who-" Zayn started, before she cut him off.
"We don't have any information. The threats are all from different addresses, but they seem to link together."
"How?" Niall asks.
"The same city, same stamps, same handwriting. This person planned it very well. A different threat every week. They want something."
"What do they want? Money? Publicity? What?" I ask. I was starting to feel light-headed. The room was too suffy...
"They don't want money or fame, "she said. She paused for a second, "The threats aren't just for you, either."
"What do you mean? Who else would they threaten?" Harry asks.
"The girls." She said bluntly. She obviously didn't care about their safety, which bugged me. She only cared about her job, which was controlling us.
"No! They can't threaten them! You have to do everything you can to keep them safe! We can't let anything happen to them!" I was on my feet now, screaming at Aubrey. She had a shocked look on her face. 'Good!' I said to myself, 'I hope you're scared, so that you'll listen!'
The boys were tugging at my arm, trying to pull me down to my seat.
"Lou! Calm down!" Liam said, and pulled me hard enough that I landed in my seat. I was breathing heavily.
"I can't let anything happen to them, to her. If I do, I won't be able to live with myself." I say to him. He pats my shoulder, before speaking.
"Aubrey, do everything- and I mean EVERYTHING- to keep those girls safe. If you don't, we'll do it ourselves." He said, then walked out of the room.

Alesha's POV
"Whoa-What?" I said. His breathing muffled the phone for a second.
"Please don't stress, it's all under control." He said. How can he expect me NOT to stress?! My life, along with the lives of my best friends were threatened!
"Why does this always happen!" I say. I rub my forehead, feeling another headache coming on.
"What always happens?" Louis asked. I sighed.
"Every time some good happens to me, something bad comes along and destroys it."
"Trust me, love, I won't let anything bad happen to you, or the girls." He said. I heard a voice in the background before he spoke up again.
"I gotta go, love. See you in a bit." He said, and hung up.
"What's up?" Lily asked. She was sprawled across the floor, flipping through photos on Instagram.
"That was Louis..." I said, before being cut off.
"Na- duh!" She said, "Who else would it be?"
"Let me finish!" I say. She laughs then turns her head towards me.
"As I was saying, that was Louis. Something-well something bad's happened."
"Has someone died?" She asked looking scared. Her hazel eyes wide with concern.
"No! Nothing like that- well, sort of, but not really..."
"Hurry up and say it! You're confusing me!" I look at her and frown.
"We've been sent death threats."
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