The End

When the world ends, will Layla and Dylan be able to survive on their own? They haven't found any water in days, and their food selection is scarce. They need to find help, before their time is up. When they meet up with five boys from the fire, will they be able to survive together? Or will hell find them first? So far, hell is winning.


9. What are you doing?

Louis POV:

I woke up to check on Eleanor and make sure she was ok. It was still dark out,

and I couldn't see where I was going. "OW!" I heard a deep, sleepy voice say. I

tripped over Harry's leg and landed on top of someone else. She let out a gasp

and looked shocked. "Layla? Harry? Why are you, what? Wait what's going on here?

Are you? Did yo-" I started to ask a ton of questions, but Layla cut me off.

"Get off of me and we'll tell you!" She growled, attempting to push me off and

failing horribly. "What are you two doing?!" I yelled in a whisper. My face

looked confused and concerned and Harry's looked the same, only he was looking

at Layla. "Nothing! We didn't do anything!" Layla said looking at Harry for his

explanation. "She had a nightmare, so I woke her up. Then we got cold while she

was telling me what happened and we just both shared the blanket and she fell

asleep so I laid her down and fell asleep myself. The end. Nothing happened."

Harry said stating at me with wide eyes. "And it never will." I heard Layla say

under her breath, luckily Harry didn't hear, he would've been hurt. We all know

he likes her. "Sorry..." I hesitated and walked over to Eleanor. She was ok,

thank The Lord. I don't know what I do without her.

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