A Run Away (A Louis Tomlinson fanfic)

This is a One Direction fan fiction.

Kim, age 19, runs away from her home in Doncaster, UK. She meets a young lad named Louis Tomlinson, who is from the band One Direction. She's not sure if she should stick with him and his band mates, or go her own separate ways. And... they might have something between them.


9. The secret is out

I back away and grasp my heart as the freakishly hairy spiders follow me. Spiders are like, my worst fear. I shake my head and say in my head, "It's only a dream."

I look behind me and see an unstable part in the floorboards. I make sure to avoid it, so I don't fall on Louis and Paul. I hear bits of their conversation as I back up, terrified. 

"So," says Paul. His voice is muffled. "You aren't with her anymore, right?"

I try not to cry out in fright. Or like, literately cry.

"Yeah," lies Louis.

"Alright, good. I'm really sorry Louis," says Paul.

I look down into the bad floorboards to see Paul's hand on Louis's shoulder. I stiffen. I feel 8 hairy legs on my shoulder. "God damn it!" I hiss, trying to be quiet, but accidentally screaming it aloud.

"What was that?" Paul says.

I turn my head and see a bunch of eyes staring at me and a seven inch spider on my shoulder. I scream, "AAAHHHHGGG!!!" and fall backwards. Yeah, I unfortunately fall onto the bad floorboards!

I feel my weight take over the wood and I plummet down over Paul and Louis. Luckily, they move and I fall onto the bed.

I sit up, head spinning and see the tarantula on my lap. I scream and jump around. "Get it off!" I scream. "Get it off! Get it o-o-o-o-off!!" 

"Who the hell is she!?" says Paul, confused and surprised by my fall, and by the spider.

But Louis doesn't answer because he smacks the spider off of my stomach and onto the floor. He's batting at it with a broom. The four other ones fall onto me. "PAUL!" Louis yells. "SMACK THEM WITH BROOMS!"

Paul obeys and grabs a broom. He smacks all the tarantulas, which we on me. He hits my stomach and made my arms and legs fling up. I feel one crawl onto my face. I scream and almost black out because of fright. It crawls onto my head, and I do black out. Because Paul just smacked my head with a broom.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...