I See You

One Direction has been getting death threats and weird phone calls.. Do they have a stalker or just crazed fans?


3. Chapter 3

      We rushed over to the hospital. Liam rushed over to the receptionist. She handed him something. A box. 
        "Lets go to the bathroom," Liam said. Zayn checked if anyone was in here while I locked the door. Liam ripped the box there, grabbed the tape recorder, and pressed play. 
         "I see your little Niall got shot. Oops. You didn't listen to me. You paid the price. I told you guys that I wasn't joking. This next challenge is for you, Louis. Only you. You'll get it shortly," her voice was raspy, "just remember... I see you," she ended with that creepy cackle. 
          The boy's eyes had no emotion. Speechless. Water dripped from the sinks. I stared at my feet. My mind going wild, trying to think what I did wrong. Harry unlocked the door and left. 
            We all sat in the waiting room. The doctor said he would be back to tell us about Niall. I think Liam thinks this is his fault because he took our phones away and told us to forget about it. 
             "Excuse me," the doctor said. We all jumped up from our chairs and huddled around him, "Mr. Horan will be fine. Luckily, he only got hit once in the shoulder which that won't kill him. You may see him. Just don't overwhelm him,"
            Liam was the first one in the room. He started busting out crying, "Ni! I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I should have let you guys do the challenge. I thought it was some crazy fan," he pleaded. 
           "Hey! How ya feelin, buddy?" i asked him. I sure sounded calm; on the inside, I'm panicking. A lot. 
           "Pretty good. It was quite an experience," he replied. Zayn comforted Liam while I sat in the chair. I looked over the room. My eyes landed on the bedside table. 
            "Hey. Niall? Can you hand me that piece of paper?" I pointed to the folded paper.
            "Hm.. That wasn't here earlier. Hey! It's addressed to you, Lou!" He practically yelled.
             I put my feet up on my chair. He handed me the paper; I made sure that none of the boys knew about this. I scurried out of the room. 
             Hello, Lou. You must be wandering why this challenge is for you only. One reason: you have something I want. Harry. I need you to break up with him. 
Ready for your consequence? Cause I am... 
You two at night
So close together 
'I told you so' will be said
Fights will be started
Byes will be told 

     That was the end of the note. It took me awhile to figure this out. I pondered about it then it hit me! She was gonna spread photos of me and Harry at night. That little creep! 
       I rubbed my temples. I don't want to break up with Harry. I guess I kind of have to. I will tonight when we go home. There is an extra room I can sleep in. I went back into Niall's and talked until visiting hours were over. 
     I immediately jumped out of the car and ran up to my room. I started opening drawers and taking out my clothes. I took photos out of there frames. 
      "What the hell are you doing?" A deep voice asked. 
      "Taking my stuff and going to burning these photos,"
       "What? Why?!"
       "Cause we are done," I said harshly. 
       "No, we aren't," he took the photos from my hand and put them down. 
       "Yes, we are. I'm done with you and hiding. If management doesn't want us to be together than we aren't going to be!" I yelled
        "When did we start this to management?! Never. I don't know what the fuck is your problem, but you need to chill," 
         "You're my problem," I spit. He was hurt. I was doing this for the best. We are better as friends anyways. 
          "What did I do to you?! I did nothing to you except be there for you! And this is how you repay me?" 
           "This is why we are done, Harry. Because you never see the things I do for you. I've done so much," I took the photos and clothes and headed for the door. 
          "Leave the photos," he said softly. I released the photos; they dropped on the floor. I stomped off. Halfway down the hallway, I heard Harry yelling. 
          "Fuck you!" He screamed. He was throwing things. Things were crashing on the ground. Tears were running down my cheeks. I sat in the darkness. Every time I heard a thing crash, a gasp escaped my mouth. 
         Finally, I turned on the light. The wind was blowing the curtains. I didn't open the window; nobody comes in here. A note was sitting next to me. 
Nice job. Excellent. I loved the acting part. You should become an actor:) -E
        The first letter. I set the note on the table. I couldn't believe this was happening. Who in their right mind would do this? Crazy people, I suppose. I walked through the hallway and down the stairs. Nobody was on the couch, so I laid down. I couldn't sleep in that room. I barely can sleep in the living room.. Today has been a long day.

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