We Lost him...*COMPLETE*

"Hey guys where's Liam?" Niall asked, his mouth stuffed with chips. I decided to go outside and check on him. I went out to the street and felt the cold wind blow on my face. Then there was Liam. I smiled. Poor Liam had his hands full of coffee cups for us. My smile faded and was replace by a terrified face. "NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"


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19. There's always a beginning and always an ending

NARRATORS POV:

The car flipped as Niall tried his best to escape. Eventually he wasn't fast enough, the gas of the car had leaked and made its way all over the side and roof of the car making it explode in flames.

The man in the other car was not injured but called 911 as soon as he saw the flames. His fingers were shaking uncontrollably over the keys of his phone, His heart beating faster than normal. 

Soon the ambulance came racing down the road and the firefighter racing close by. The firefighters ran to the hose and poured water over the car.

It didn't take long for  the fire to stop and the paramedics to run towards the car and get the injured guys inside the wrecked car. 

The view was awful.

Even awful for the paramedics to see. They closed their eyes and brought their hands to their hearts. They were shocked of the view. 

Seeing five once handsome lads inside a car all ruined. Their skin was raw from the flames eating their skin. Their hair was ashes and their eyes closed. 

They were taken out of the car and brought to the nearest hospital. 

 

ROBBIE'S POV:

I heard a knock on the door at 3:00am. 

Who can it be? At this time? Maybe it's those stupid lads. 

I walked to the door. The closer I got the louder the screams were heard. Those were the sound of girls screaming. Hmmm...Maybe they're fangirling over me. I chuckled not minding to put a shirt on as I opened the door. There were about 10 girls. Some went inside pushing me inside whilst others blocked the door. 

"Hey ladies. Just let me grab a marker to give you autographs" I said checking them out. Some of them were quite hot. 

"You're not going anywhere" One of them snarled at me. 

"Pardon?" I asked confused.

"You heard me. You're not going anywhere." The cute one said getting closer.

"May I ask your name?" 

"It's Izzy and we're here to give you a lesson." They all got closer and Izzy got a matchstick. Then I noticed three girls pouring a liquid all over my house....Gasoline!!!

"Whoa there. We can sort this out. Let me out of here." I ran to the door but was pulled by many girls, surprised by their strength.

"Not so fast" said Izzy. She threw the matchstick on the floor one after the other as the flames erupted in the house. 

"Bye Robbie. Have a wonderful life in HELL!!!" They yelled and ran away. I ran after them but they locked the door.

Shit! I thought in my head. I ran to the back door but that was already burning down in flames. Shit!

The flames got closer to me each second and the smoke making it hard for me to breathe. I coughed continuosly and the sweat on my forehead accumulated each minute. 

At this time I regret everything that I've done and thought. I started thinking back of all the times I was a good guy with my mother. All the memories I had of her before she was killed by her bestfriend for being jealous. I still remembered her face. 

I remember my father starting to get greedy and teaching me that everyone in life was shit and I was the goddess. I then realize that my father was talking BS.

The flames were getting closer to me and I started to pray to god.

God, please send me with you. I regret every single sin that I've committed in my entire life. Please don't send me to hell. I know that I deserve this but my father has great fault of all this. Please god. Send me with you. I beg you. Amen.

The tears in my eyes rolled down my cheeks like a waterfall. My stomach was hurting and my chest as well. I started feeling dizzy and the heat on my body was burning. I then started to scream. The flames were now on my body as I squirmed everywhere and suddenly everything seemed to fade around me...

 

NARRATOR'S POV:

Niall, Harry, Zayn and Louis' family were now devastated. They were in the hospital lobby. 

They've recently been informed that the five world famous band mates were unfortunately dead. The once famous band known as One Direction no longer exists. 

Concerts no longer are scheduled.

Interviews are no longer done.

Their music is no longer played.

The end for One Direction is here. 

Their laughs are no longer heard, Their angelic voices are no longer heard. 

One Direction is now history making it hard for directioners around the world.

Right after the awful accident their spirits rose to the sky where they were welcomed to heaven.

They were reunited with Liam. Their long lost mate. 

 

 

 

They had their last concert together.

 

 

 

The loss of a loved one turns our life upside down. Our world as we knew it has changed and those changes require that we in turn adjust to a new "normal."

 

 

 

 

 

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