The 'H' Factor

When the UK’s number one band, One Direction, members are chosen to fight against each other to the death to save their own friends and family they are broken apart causing many problems. Being best band mates themselves, they work together in a group to live, but secretly find themselves plotting against each other imagining their own winnings. Will they work it out as five winners? Or will they kill each other off, inching closer to a lifetime of fame, fortune, and guarantee of safety for themselves, friends and family?


1. Chapter 1

Hello :D 

This is my first fan fiction and it took a lot of inspiration for me to actually bring myself to writing it, so I hope you all enjoy. I decided to take the two biggest topics right now and kind of make them one, sooooo, yeah. Hah. Anyway, it does start out slow and in third person point of view, but don't worry, POV's come in around the third chapter. Ugh, let's move along, sha'll we? Get on with the story? Yeah, read on. (: 



As the news broadcast started, the band mates waited with baited breath, for this would be one of the most important news broadcast's of their lives, declaring who would become prime minister of last nights election. Would it be the man of the people, Winston Perrymore, or would it be the most radical candidate the UK's seen in it's history, Edgar Hasselton? The county had been waiting for the results from the night before and within moments it would be announced. As it was reported that Hasselton had won the closest election in history, the news was only to get worse as Hasselton's people announced the extreme changes that would take place in British laws. Among them would be their belief that rock music contributed to juvenile delinquency and crime in the UK. Therefore, it would be outlawed and anyone who listened to it or preformed it would be a criminal. What would the band do? They had worked so hard to rise to superstardom and now it was gone.

Louis was the first to speak after the shocking news, "The hell with Hasselton! Who is he to tell us we can't perform what we love? We're too famous!"

At the moment a gorgeous girl came bursting into the flat, hearing everything that the news announced and Louis' frustration, "Lou, I know this guy. Hasselton will do anything to keep his people away from music and trust me he has done much worse. And you know, the rumor is he cheated to win this election, doing unspeakable things."

A hush feel over the room as the boys seemed to consider what she was saying. As she stood there and looked at each of them, she smiled and rolled her eyes as she noticed Harry had chosen not to wear clothes around the house again. She laughed to herself as it was clear that Harry was very excited to see her.

"No offense Violet, but guys, are we really going to take band advise from Harry's girlfriend or are we going to make the decision ourselves?" Louis broke the silence first. Harry looked offended as he hurriedly got dressed.

"No. Violets's right, I've heard stories about this guy too so let's not assume we're too famous to be arrested." Liam glanced down at his phone as it started to buzz. "Danielle's calling. Now is the time to be with loved ones, I'll see you all later" He added as he got up from his spot on the floor and headed out the door with his phone to his ear.

"I agree with Liam." Niall shot back as he also stood up from his spot on the floor and headed to his equally as gorgeous girlfriends, Tessa's, house.

Zayn sighed, following his band mates queue and walked into the kitchen on the phone with his girlfriend, Perrie. Without words, Louis hopped into his car and sped off to visit Eleanor.

Harry seemed stressed and took Violets's hand, "C'mon let's get out of here. Were going for a walk." 


Sorry it's a bit short. Chapters are going to be short for a while. Tell me what you think please. Comment, like & favourite, Thanks! 

<3 Andy xoxo

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