Little London Girl

Em hates One Direction. She hears all about them all day by her little sister Kayla. Finally, Em thinks she's done with hearing about them when she goes off to college but soon realizes that she'll never be free of One Direction, not when she run's into one of the boys and her world unravels.


26. Sirens and blood

*Em's POV*

I tried to shift positions but felt my ribs poke up against something. Ugh! I hurt so bad! Alex and Zac sat on the couch talking so softly that I couldn't hear them. I looked out the window and saw a baby deer look towards the dirt road and then run off like something was coming. Wait. Something was coming. Around the corner I saw lights and sirens come blaring up the side. They turned and came headed straight for the cabin. I was expecting them to stop but they didn't. They kept going. I tried to turn to see where they were going but felt searing pain all over.

Zac and Alex stood up and looked out the window when they heard the sirens and then started yelling at each other. I think they were speaking another language or something cause I didn't understand them. Zac looked at me and his face was purple with anger. He pulled his gun out and pointed it at me as he cocked it. I closed my eyes and waited for Alex to stop him but he never did. Instead he let him pull the trigger.

*Louis' POV*

I heard a gun shot from the other cabin as the cops pulled up. Paul was explaining the situation and when the gun went off I bolted for the door but was held back by Shaggy. I tried to pull away but I couldn't.

"Let the police handle it," Shaggy kept saying.

Finally I sat back down on the couch and tried not to think about the gun shot. After a bit Paul came in with three officers. Two were guys with short brown hair, one of them had a bit of a beard. The one with a beard was Officer Thurston. The one with no beard was Officer Dug. The third officer was a girl with long red hair pulled back in a pony tail. Her name was Officer Petunia. Officer Thurston explained to us that they were going to go over to the cabin and get in and out as quickly as possible. We all nodded in agreement as they left. Officer Petunia stopped at the door and looked at me.

"Why don't you come and help us Mr Tomlinson?" she asked.

"Are you sure?" both Paul and I asked at the same time. I could tell Paul didn't really want me to go but he couldn't really stop me.

"Well we usually don't allow something like this, but with Mr Tomlinson's emotional involvement in the case, we feel it would be best," she explained.

"Of course I would like to come!" I yelled as I burst out of my chair and towards the door.

"Now when we get there, wait for one of us to call you in and you just come in and find Emily and do not try to move her," she explained. I nodded as we got into the back of the police car. Within 5 minutes we were parked outside the other cabin.

The three officers ran up to the door and knocked. "Hello? Police!" they shouted when no one answered. A few seconds later the guy with long hair that had hit Em answered. He said something and then let the cops in. I heard yelling and a gun go off and I got out and raced to the door to see what was happening. A guy with short black hair was on the ground with a gun shot wound. And the other was hand fighting with Officers Thurston and Dug. Officer Petunia was on the ground next to the other guy arresting him. She nodded to me to come in and I ran in and up the stairs. All I saw was two sets of bunk beds and a ladder. Behind the ladder was a door to the bathroom. I ran into the bathroom and looked around for Em but all I saw was blood dripping down from above. Drip Drip Drip. Into the tub. I looked up and saw the ceiling was red with blood. My stomach sunk.

I ran out of the bathroom and up the ladder where I found a trap door. It was locked. I swore and looked around for a key or something. When I couldn't find a key I just found a lamp that was sitting on a table and starting hitting the lock until the lock fell off. I tossed the lamp to the ground and tossed the door open and looked around in the dark area. I pulled out my phone for more light and saw in the corner and large heap of blankets that smelled of smoke. I crawled into the small space and threw the blankets aside and saw Em laying there.

She was very pale and was covered in blood. I could see her arm and leg were swollen and she had a black eye and bruised covering her. But what I saw made me sick. In her stomach, just below her heart was a gun shot wound.

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