Ten Little Misfits (One Direction not famous)

Can we get a plot twist? PLOT TWIST!

Ten little misfits went out to dine,
one choked them little selves and then there were nine.

Nine little misfit kids stayed up late,
one overslept himself and then there were eight.

Eight Little misfit kids traveling in Deven,
One said they would stay here and then there were seven.

Seven little misfit kids chopping up sticks.
One chopped himself in half and then there were six.

Six little misfit kids playing by a hive,
a bumblebee stung one and then there were five.

Five little misfit kids going in for law,
one got in chancery and then there were four.

Four little misfit kids going out to sea,
A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.

Three little misfit kids walking in the zoo,
a big bear hugged one and then there were two.

Two little misfit kids sitting in the sun,
one got frizzled up and then there was one.

One little misfit kid left all alone,
they went and hung themselves and then there were none


23. You're Welcome, Now Let's Go Camping. [Boy's POV]

Liam's POV

"That was fun. Who shot Mika and I in the end and stole all our points?!" I asked Ivory. I had followed her into her music room where she found a camcorder set up, next to a chair with a guitar in it.

"Umm..." she said, trying to hide a big grin.

"WAS IT REALLY YOU?" I shouted, laughing. "How?!"

"Strategy, my friend." she said, laughing and opening the front door. We walked in and Ivory set up her camcorder to the TV.

"What are you doing?" Meghan asked her.

"I don't exactly know yet, go sit down, and we'll see..." Ivory answered. Meghan nodded, and looked at me, flicking her head towards a couch for me to come sit. Everyone watched as Niall came on the screen.

~~~After Video~~~

I could see Louis almost in tears, with Mikaela crying into his shoulder. I could see hurt in Zayn's eyes, and Kimberly was in hysterics. I knew they still weren't used to people dying. I'm not saying I'm used to it, it's just it doesn't bother me as much. I'm going to say the same for Meghan, who has her legs crossed on the couch next to me, looking around the room as if looking for something.

"Ivory..."  she said before getting up and making a dash for the back door.

  Everyone had no choice but to follow her. We all made it to the back door, and saw Ivory laying on the ground with a figure laying beside her. Was that Niall?! Meghan yanked open the door and everyone charged out. The two were motionless, the only difference was Niall was covered in blood. What? Mikaela ran over and instantly dropped to her knees and put her ear close to Ivory's face. She nodded when she heard breathing.

"She must've passed out at the sight of the blood." she said, standing and making her way over to where Niall lay. Everyone just stood there, not knowing what to say or do. Ivory was passed out, Niall was dead and Mikaela was doing a diagnosis. What?! She again dropped to her knees, and looked the Irish body up and down before looking at his hand that lay out of vision of me, Meghan, Zayn, Louis and Kimberly. Her eyes widened as she untangled an object from Niall's fingers. She slowly stood up and turned, possibly studying the object before turning to face us again.

"He stabbed himself...." Mikaela spoke as a drop of blood slowly slid down the knife in her hand and into the ground. Everyone was speechless. Niall, the fun-loving, carefree. Irish mofo had stabbed himself in the heart. Unbelievable.

Zayn's POV

"I'll bring Ivory in." I said as everyone gathered to go back inside, unsure what to do with Niall's body. They all nodded as I picked up the unconscious Ivory from the ground. Her arms were slack until we reached the kitchen. Then they wrapped around my neck and her eyes shot open.

"What? Zayn? Where am I? is Niall.." she spoke.

"Yes, Love, you're in your kitchen, you passed out... Niall is in the back yard..." I said sadly. Ivory squeezed her eves closed at the last part and sighed. I brought her into the living room and lay her on the couch and sat next to her. I was about to say something, when Louis came up to my side and whispered in my ear.

"Hey, are you going to do that painting soon?" oh yeah. That. I needed supplies. I got it! I gave Louis a nod and got up from the couch, leaving Ivory to sleep. I know who can help me.

"Hey, can you come here for a moment, Meg?" I asked standing in front of her and Liam who were sharing headphones, looking at something on Liam's laptop. They both looked up and smiled completely on sync. How does that happen?

"Sure!" she said hopping up and almost instantly slipped and fell to the ground. Liam and I doubled over in laughter.

"ugh, these socks..." she said, sitting upright and blushing, looking at her socks. They came up halfway to her knees, one was black and the other was grey striped and they both had a little TARDIS on the foot. Liam stood up and helped her up. What a gentleman.

"Here take Zayn's hand so you don't fall again." Liam said, laughing and I cracked up, holding out my hand for her to take. Meghan sighed and grabbed my hand and I lead her into Ivory's room where all of our stuff was kept.

"Right. Now what's up?" She asked, taking her hand out of mine and reaching up to pull the sleeve of an unbuttoned blue plaid shirt she wore over top of a plain white t-shirt. It looked quite too big for her, and I recognized it from somewhere...

"Is that Liam's top?" I asked, pulling one side of the shirt closer, taking Meghan with it. I held the fabric up to my nose. Smells just like Liam's cologne. "It is isn't it?" I said letting go. She just laughed.

"Yes... You're a strange one, there Zayn." she said.

"Look who's talking! You've got knee high socks on in the middle of summer!" I said and she just rolled her eyes.

"Anyways. At paintball, you told me you loved art as much as I do, and you said you brought some paints with you?" I said.

"Ah, I did." she said and walked over to where what looked like a briefcase was. I followed. She unlatched the clasps and opened it up to reveal many tubes of many different coloured paints.

"Whoa. Enough paints?" I said chuckling. She shook her head and pulled up on a tab to reveal a bunch of paint brushes.

"How's that? Will it do?" she said turning to face me.

"Yeah, that's perfect. But do you have any canvas?" I asked. Meghan stood up and walked past me and opened a closet on the other side of the room. I began to follow her but she stopped me.

"How big?" she asked, stepping inside and looking back at me. I raised my hands to show her the size I wanted. She nodded and grabbed a big canvas off of a shelf and dragged it back to me.

"Thanks. You keep stuff here?" I asked.

"yeah, all the time. I'm here a lot. We like to share that closet. Don't go in there though. Private." she spoke in short sentences. "what's this for anyway?" she asked and I bent down and whispered the plan in her ear. She smiled.

"How cute!" she said. "may I help?"

"Sure." and we got to work.

"I've got an idea.." Meghan said, running to the closet and grabbing a box of something. She came back to me and plopped the box down next to the paints and the canvas. I peered inside and saw a rainbow of spray paints. She grinned. I knew exactly what this painting would be.

Louis' POV

I was sat on the couch with Mikaela, just talking about nothing. I really hoped Zayn would be done that painting soon. As if she read my mind, Meghan walked into the living room. She had paint of all colours streaked across her face and legs. Her arms were covered by a plaid shirt that was also covered in many colours. My eyes widened at the sight and I grinned as she walked right up to me.

"Come here, Louis!" she said with a smile. I nodded and told Mika I'd be right back. Meghan and I ran down to Ivory's room where I saw a paint covered Zayn standing in the doorway. Matching. I walked in and there was a bunch of white sheets all around to protect the floors and walls. Right in the middle was an amazing painting. It was a painting of Mikaela and I holding hands with the most beautiful colourful background I've ever seen. Not to mention the thing was massive! At least the size of a double sized bed. No wonder it took so long!

"Guys, this is amazing!" I said. It really was. Zayn grinned at me before wrapping his arm around Meghan's neck and swiping his fingers across her cheek, leaving a bright orange blob. I laughed as she wiped most of it off and rubbed it onto his forehead.

"Thanks! Took a while. " Zayn said smiling, not bothering to touch the orange paint on his forehead. It went perfectly with all the other colours on his face and arms. He raised his hand for a high five, but I just stepped back.

"not till you clean that hand!" I said, smiling. "Take it out back and lean it against the tree. I'll surprise Mika with it in a few!" I said and went back to join her on the couch.

~~~Later~~~ (after the surprise painting, her reaction will be in the girl's pov)

General POV

"What does everyone propose we do?" Ivory asked. She was sat up in the couch next to Zayn who had changed his clothes and had a shower, but before taking a few pictures with Meghan. It seems they had grown quite close. As did Liam and Ivory, they had been talking a bit while the painting was being made, partially because Liam had tried to talk to Kimberly, but that plan failed, and caused quite the drama. Drama that was waiting to happen.

"I say we go camping!" Kimberly stated. Everyone agreed, and scrambled to pack their bags. Halfway down the hall, Kimberly grabbed Ivory by the wrist, yanked her around and pushed her into the wall.

"You'll never believe what I saw Meghan and Zayn doing while they were 'painting' earlier..."



(Heya there. This would've been earlier, but I was watching some Doctor Who. Let me say that Rory's comebacks are amazing. ^_^ - TommoLegend)

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