Living in London

Brianna has just moved from Canada to London, so she could have a break from all the screaming Beliebers around her house. Why? You might ask... because Brianna was Justin Bieber's step sister and the fans just wouldn't leave her alone. Little did she know she was not running from the comotion she was running to it... (THIS IS NOT A JUSTIN BIEBER FAN FIC IT IS A 1D FAN FIC)

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4. Living Hell

Brianna's POV

"Where is here?" I asked Brent.

"Why don't you get out of the flipping van and look around?!" Brent half asked, half yelled at me.

"Okay," I said in a small voice.

In front of me I could see Greg opening his eyes and looking around the van.

"Where am I?" Greg asked.

"Oh, Greg, you're okay!" I exclaimed.

"YOU!" he yelled at me.

"What, what did I do?" I asked, sure I didn't hav feelings for Greg, but I'd still like to be friends with him.

"I have to kidnap you and kill you!" Grreg answered.

Okay, this was all to cray cray, I just met this guy, named Greg. He seemed nice enough and now he was telling me that he wanted to kill me. I'm confused.

"What are you talking about Greg?" I asked, my voice wavering on the words because I was so scared.

"You killed my mum, I will never forgive you for that!" Greg said.

"What the hell is going on Greg? You're mum is still allive and well," I replied.

"Yeah right, don't lie to me, you're just another one of those crazy pyschopaths who thinks that they can get away with anything. Even murder. But not this time, you'll pay for what you did" Greg said.

Suddenly I saw an orange van pull up to the house, the exact smae one that was used in the What Makes You Beautiful music video. Then the next thing I knew Greg pulled up to him and was pressing a knife into my neck, but not hard enough to make me bleed.

Slowly, the door to the orange van opened and revealed a curly head of hair. Our eyes met for a second and without warnign he burst into song. Hey I just met you and this is...

Suddenly realising the situation I was in he said, "Greg, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Shut up curly and let me finish her off!" Greg yelled at Harry.

"No! Take me instead," Harry screamed.

"Fine," Greg said, dropping me to the ground and walking over to Harry with the knife. When he got close enough Harry said,

"Man, you can cut the act. I know you've always wanted to be an actor but this is going-" Harry started to say but was cut off by a stab from Greg slightly missing his heart. I hope. Harry fell to the ground clutching at the spot where Greg stabbed him.

"Wonderful Greg!" Brent said, "I've been trying to get rid of that idiot ever since he slept with my wife."

"Hey Greg, come in here," Michael called from the door of the house.

While this conversation was going on I had already phoned for an ambulance. Greg must have noticed that I was talking on the phone, so once I was finished he ripped the phone from me and threw it at the ground, smashing it into a million.

When the ambulance got to the house there was also a cou-ple police cars behind it. Good I could tell them exactly what happened right from the start. Wait, no I couldn't because Brent said that if I told anyone what had happened he ould slice me into a million pieces, so I just started walking away before they could interrogate me. Then I realised I still didn't have my suitcase back, so I turned around and there it was I ran to go get it and then I ran away... to some place safe.

Greg's POV

"We're here!" I heard someone say. Great, I just want to sleep.

"Where is here?" I heard someone else say. Wait, that was Brianna's voice. She's still alive, I thought I already got rid of her.

"Why don't you get out of the flipping vaan and look around?!" someone half asked, half yelled. Couldn't everyone just shut up for a while.

I started to open my eyes to see if I was just hearing things or if this was real life.

When I opened my eyes I didn't recognise the van that I was in so I said, "Where am I?"

"Oh, Greg, you're okay!" Brianna exclaimed, happy to see me. Wait, why would she be happy to see me. I'm trying to kill her.

"YOU!" I yelled at her.

"What, what did I do?" she asked innocently. But no she was not innocent. She was anything but innocent.

"I have to kidnap you and kill you!" I yelled at her trying to jog her memory. God she was dumb and she wasn't even a blonde. (A/N no offense to any blondes reading this... I'm blonde too so I didn't mean to hurt any feelings.)

"What are you talking about Greg?" she asked. Boy, I wasn't gonna be able to handle this girl anymore if she keeps playing dumb with me.

"You killed my mum, I will never forgive you for that!" I yelled. God, she was driving me crazy.

"What the hell is going on Greg? You're mum is alive and well," she said, trying to convince me not kill her I assume.

"Yeah right, don't lie to me, you're just another one of those crazy pychopaths that think they can get away with anything. Even murder. But not this time, you'll pay for what you did," I said, still trying to jog her memory.

Out of no where an orange van appears at the driveway of the house I was at. Suddenly I see a curly head of hair pop out of the door on the side. Harry. He starts to sing Call Me Maybe. Oh God, how I wish he would just shut up!

Finally realising that I was holding a knife to the neck of the girl he was singing to he yells at me,

"Greg, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Shut up curly and let me finish her off!" I screamed at him.

"No! Take me instead," Harry yelled.

"Fine," I said dropping Brianna to the ground and walking over to Harr with the knife in my hand.

"Man, you can cut the act. I know you've always wanted to be an actor, but this is going-" but he never got to finish what he wanted to say because I stabbed him. Right in  the heart, I think. He fell to the ground clutching his heart, so I assume I did stab him in the heart.

"Wonderful Greg!" someone said as they were coming out of the house, " I've been trying get rid of that idiot ever since he slept with my wife."

Wow, I've done quite a few people a favour today, by getting rid of that manwhore. I thought to myself.

"Hey Greg, come in here," someone else said as they were coming ou tof the house as well.

Before I went inside I realised that Brianna was talking on her cellphone, so I grabbed it from her and threw it to the ground where it smashed into a million pieces.

When I got inside the house Brent and Michael introduced themselves to me and asked me if I would like to help them kill Brianna. I obviously said yes because I wanted that murderer gone.

Harry's POV

I was driving around town trying to clear my mind because my most recent girlfriend had just broken up with me. I was crying so it was kind of hard to see and I just missed rashing into someone. I pulled over and wiped my eyes.

I was now driving on a street I had never before seen, but it was quite nice, all the gardens were perfect and the houses were all large. I was driving up to a house and I saw the most beautiful girl in the world. She had long brown hair, brown eyes and she was absolutely perfect. I decided I would do something cheesy and pull up to the house and start siniging Call Me Maybe to her.

"Hey I just met you and this is..." but I stopped short  because I realised that Greg had a knife up against the beautiful gril's neck. Wait! Greg?! What the hell is going on?

"Greg, what the hell do you think you're doing?" I yelled at him. I had just found the love pf my life and it looked like Greg was about to kill her.

"Shut up curly and let me finish her off!" he yelled back at me.

Oh, I get it he's probably practicing for another one of those community plays. I guess I'll play along.

"No! Take me instead," I said trying to get the girl to realise that I loved her. And they say love at first sight only happens in movies and books. Pfft... not anymore.

"Fine," he said throwing the pretty girl to the ground. Okay I know Greg really likes to get into his character but this was just so unlike him. He would never be violent with anyone especially, with such a pretty girl as the one on the ground.

When Greg got close enough I whispered to him, "Man, you can cut the act. I know you've always wanted to be an actor, but this is-"  but I never got to finsh my sentence because Greg stabbed me. MY BEST MATE'S BROTHER ACTUALLY STABBED ME...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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