The Horan Twins
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Niall's POV
All heads turned to look. A pretty brunette. "Emma, I told you to wait in the fucking car." Louis said. "Friend of yours Louis?" James asked. "Not my friend, j-my sisters friend, I was driving her home, she forgot her jacket," Louis said, "What's your last name?" I questioned. "J-jones." She stuttered. "Mesa jones, your the daughter of the gym teacher?" I asked. "Yeah, that's my daddy." She said her slight western accent reminded me of mr.jones the gym teacher. "You his sister?" James asked, pushing Louis against the wall again. "N-no. I'm not." She said. James nudged his head towards her, signalling me to restrain her. I did as told and held her hands behind her back in a solid lock. "I'm so sorry." I breath into her ear. "Don't you dare talk to me." Her southern accent popping out more than it did before. "I really am sorry." I said. "I know you have nothing to do with Louis, your just joe's friend." I said. "You know?" She muttered. "Yeah." I said. "Than why don't you just kidnap her already?" Emma asked, "I-i.." I wasn't able to finish my sentience. Emma gasped. "No, you can't, leave her out of this, Niall please. She's my friend, you'll hurt her." Emma said. "Look Emma I've changed. You don't know me anymore, I'm not James." I said. "Your exactly like him." She said. I clenched my jaw, trying to hold myself back.
James punched Louis in the face. Me and Emma both gasped. "LOUIS!!" Emma shouted. She tried to get out of my hold. James punched Louis in the stomach repeatedly, Louis fell to the floor with grunt. Emma was trying to get out of my hold. Failed miserably.
After James had beaten Louis shitless, he dragged him outside into the woods and left him there bleeding, we locked Emma in the bathroom that had no windows. James went back to the house. "Meet me at home, I'm taking the girl in the truck."James said. "But James that's not the sister." I said. "I know, I just want a toy for the night." James said. "James no, she's the age of Louis sister, I bet she's still a virgin." I said. "That's the fun part." He replied. "James. No." I said. "Bye Niall." James said walking away and disappearing in the trees. I look down at Louis. "I should leave you here. This is how you left me in an ally two years ago, to die." I spoke to the body that laid before me. His chest hardly rising, than harshly falling again. "But I can't do that. Joe needs you, she loves you. And I'm not a heartless motherfucker anyways." I said into the emptiness. I heard a scream than the engine of my truck roaring to life. James left me with his car. I picked Louis off the ground and took him back to his house. "You luck fuck." I said to the boy on the couch. There was a faint "thank you." That escaped his lips as a turned to head for the door. "I'm not my brother." I said turning back to face Louis who laid on the couch eyes slightly open. "Your not a monster." Louis said. "I try." I said turning back to the door. "I know." Said. "Know what?" Louis asked. "I know it's joe." I said opening the door and leaving.
Joe's POV
I laid in Harry's bed beside him, he lightly snored. I turn to look at his face, it was perfect. I turn back to the blank roof. My thoughts only on one Irish lad. I touched my lips, remembering our kiss. I sighed, and got out of Harry's bed. I looked at his laptop sitting on his desk. I look around the slightly messy room, it wasn't as bad a Louis' his room looked like world war 3 happened in there. "You alright?" Harry's sleepy voice said. "Fine." I said. "Y'know my shirts look better on you, than they do on me." Harry said. "Thanks, I guess" I said. "Come back to bed." Harry said. "We have school tomorrow." He added. I got back into the bed, Harry slipped his arm around my waist. I thought of Niall when I fell asleep.
There was a huge bang down the stares. Me and Harry both sat up at the same time.
"Stay here." Harry said. He walked over to the door and left the room. I walked up to the door, Harry stood in his pj bottoms, shirtless, infornt of a guy, I heard everything they said. "What are you doing here?!" Harry said. "I know she's here." He sounded familiar, I couldn't put my finger on it. "She's not." Harry said. The guy looked up at me, we made eyes contact for a millisecond before I pulled my head away from the door. "I saw her." The guy said. "That's cr-" Harry stopped mid sentence, there was a light thump, Anne ran into the room I was in. "He's here to take you.." Anne said. "I know, what do I do?!" I asked panicking. "Go in the closet ill cover for you." She said.
I went into the small closet and stood there. Anne sat in the bed. The guy walked in, I got a good look at him. Tall dark hair darker skin. Zayn. "Hello." Zany said. "Who are you and we're is my son?" She asked. Your sons fine. Just passed out." Zayn said. He has a cloth in one of his back pockets and a small sack in the other. "Were is she, mrs. Styles." Zayn said. "It's cox." She uttered rathe bluntly. He pulled out the rag and placed it on her face. She breathed in and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. "Shhh, nap time." Zayn said. I took a small gasp. Than I cover my mouth with my hand.
Zayn turned to face the closet door. "Hello poppet." Zayn smirked and opened the closet door, I took a step backwards, only to be found against the wall. Zayn looked At me up and down, that's when I realized that I only wore one of Harry's botton down shirt, it stopped mid thigh on me. "You look sexy. " he remarked. "Zayn." I pleaded. "You lied." He replied harshly. "No I didnt!" I said. "So your not Joanna Tomlinson?" He asked, "I-I, yes. I am." I said. "C'mon Tomlinson, we have a little date with the twins." He said. He took the small sack and placed in over my head. Than he tied my hand together. He took my arm and pulled me out of the closet, i assume. He pushed me forwards. "You little liar." He said. "I bet Louis' dead." Zayn said. "NO!" I scream. He pushed me, and I fell to the ground. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" A female voice screamed. "Gemma," zayn murmured. "ZAYN!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!" Gemma shouted. "Shhh." He said, than there was a thud. Someone -Zayn- grabbed my arm and pulled me up.
"Alright, let's go." Zayn said. He didn't let go of my arm as I went down the steps. My feet touched the cold pavement. Than he picked me up and put me down on a seat. I have no idea why I'm not fighting back, oh right I can't see, nor can I throw a punch. The door shut next to me. Than the door on the other side of the the car opened. Zayn got in and turned the car on. "Where are you taking me?" I asked. "The the twins." Zayn said. "Niall has a fancy in you." Zayn said. "Does he?" I asked, I smiled to myself. "Yeah, but so does James, their different fancies though, like different types." Zany said. "One lustrous, and the other is a fancy, a liking." Zayn said. "Why are you doing this? You sound like a nice guy." I said. "I'm on contract, for our boss.." Zayn said. "We're all a part of a gang." Zayn said. "Louis tried to quit, for you, but he made a bet with the boss." Zayn said. "What was the bet?" I asked. "Well, less so of a bet, more of a game. If Louis won the bet he got to leave, but if he lost than the boss -James- gets you and Louis gets to go home." Zayn explained. "What type of game?" I asked. "Pool." Zayn said. "Like with the 8 ball?" I asked. "Yeah." Zayn said. "He lost." Zayn added.
"I know."
All heads turned to look. A pretty brunette. "Emma, I told you to wait in the fucking car." Louis said. "Friend of yours Louis?" James asked. "Not my friend, j-my sisters friend, I was driving her home, she forgot her jacket," Louis said, "What's your last name?" I questioned. "J-jones." She stuttered. "Mesa jones, your the daughter of the gym teacher?" I asked. "Yeah, that's my daddy." She said her slight western accent reminded me of mr.jones the gym teacher. "You his sister?" James asked, pushing Louis against the wall again. "N-no. I'm not." She said. James nudged his head towards her, signalling me to restrain her. I did as told and held her hands behind her back in a solid lock. "I'm so sorry." I breath into her ear. "Don't you dare talk to me." Her southern accent popping out more than it did before. "I really am sorry." I said. "I know you have nothing to do with Louis, your just joe's friend." I said. "You know?" She muttered. "Yeah." I said. "Than why don't you just kidnap her already?" Emma asked, "I-i.." I wasn't able to finish my sentience. Emma gasped. "No, you can't, leave her out of this, Niall please. She's my friend, you'll hurt her." Emma said. "Look Emma I've changed. You don't know me anymore, I'm not James." I said. "Your exactly like him." She said. I clenched my jaw, trying to hold myself back.
James punched Louis in the face. Me and Emma both gasped. "LOUIS!!" Emma shouted. She tried to get out of my hold. James punched Louis in the stomach repeatedly, Louis fell to the floor with grunt. Emma was trying to get out of my hold. Failed miserably.
After James had beaten Louis shitless, he dragged him outside into the woods and left him there bleeding, we locked Emma in the bathroom that had no windows. James went back to the house. "Meet me at home, I'm taking the girl in the truck."James said. "But James that's not the sister." I said. "I know, I just want a toy for the night." James said. "James no, she's the age of Louis sister, I bet she's still a virgin." I said. "That's the fun part." He replied. "James. No." I said. "Bye Niall." James said walking away and disappearing in the trees. I look down at Louis. "I should leave you here. This is how you left me in an ally two years ago, to die." I spoke to the body that laid before me. His chest hardly rising, than harshly falling again. "But I can't do that. Joe needs you, she loves you. And I'm not a heartless motherfucker anyways." I said into the emptiness. I heard a scream than the engine of my truck roaring to life. James left me with his car. I picked Louis off the ground and took him back to his house. "You luck fuck." I said to the boy on the couch. There was a faint "thank you." That escaped his lips as a turned to head for the door. "I'm not my brother." I said turning back to face Louis who laid on the couch eyes slightly open. "Your not a monster." Louis said. "I try." I said turning back to the door. "I know." Said. "Know what?" Louis asked. "I know it's joe." I said opening the door and leaving.
Joe's POV
I laid in Harry's bed beside him, he lightly snored. I turn to look at his face, it was perfect. I turn back to the blank roof. My thoughts only on one Irish lad. I touched my lips, remembering our kiss. I sighed, and got out of Harry's bed. I looked at his laptop sitting on his desk. I look around the slightly messy room, it wasn't as bad a Louis' his room looked like world war 3 happened in there. "You alright?" Harry's sleepy voice said. "Fine." I said. "Y'know my shirts look better on you, than they do on me." Harry said. "Thanks, I guess" I said. "Come back to bed." Harry said. "We have school tomorrow." He added. I got back into the bed, Harry slipped his arm around my waist. I thought of Niall when I fell asleep.
There was a huge bang down the stares. Me and Harry both sat up at the same time.
"Stay here." Harry said. He walked over to the door and left the room. I walked up to the door, Harry stood in his pj bottoms, shirtless, infornt of a guy, I heard everything they said. "What are you doing here?!" Harry said. "I know she's here." He sounded familiar, I couldn't put my finger on it. "She's not." Harry said. The guy looked up at me, we made eyes contact for a millisecond before I pulled my head away from the door. "I saw her." The guy said. "That's cr-" Harry stopped mid sentence, there was a light thump, Anne ran into the room I was in. "He's here to take you.." Anne said. "I know, what do I do?!" I asked panicking. "Go in the closet ill cover for you." She said.
I went into the small closet and stood there. Anne sat in the bed. The guy walked in, I got a good look at him. Tall dark hair darker skin. Zayn. "Hello." Zany said. "Who are you and we're is my son?" She asked. Your sons fine. Just passed out." Zayn said. He has a cloth in one of his back pockets and a small sack in the other. "Were is she, mrs. Styles." Zayn said. "It's cox." She uttered rathe bluntly. He pulled out the rag and placed it on her face. She breathed in and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. "Shhh, nap time." Zayn said. I took a small gasp. Than I cover my mouth with my hand.
Zayn turned to face the closet door. "Hello poppet." Zayn smirked and opened the closet door, I took a step backwards, only to be found against the wall. Zayn looked At me up and down, that's when I realized that I only wore one of Harry's botton down shirt, it stopped mid thigh on me. "You look sexy. " he remarked. "Zayn." I pleaded. "You lied." He replied harshly. "No I didnt!" I said. "So your not Joanna Tomlinson?" He asked, "I-I, yes. I am." I said. "C'mon Tomlinson, we have a little date with the twins." He said. He took the small sack and placed in over my head. Than he tied my hand together. He took my arm and pulled me out of the closet, i assume. He pushed me forwards. "You little liar." He said. "I bet Louis' dead." Zayn said. "NO!" I scream. He pushed me, and I fell to the ground. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" A female voice screamed. "Gemma," zayn murmured. "ZAYN!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!" Gemma shouted. "Shhh." He said, than there was a thud. Someone -Zayn- grabbed my arm and pulled me up.
"Alright, let's go." Zayn said. He didn't let go of my arm as I went down the steps. My feet touched the cold pavement. Than he picked me up and put me down on a seat. I have no idea why I'm not fighting back, oh right I can't see, nor can I throw a punch. The door shut next to me. Than the door on the other side of the the car opened. Zayn got in and turned the car on. "Where are you taking me?" I asked. "The the twins." Zayn said. "Niall has a fancy in you." Zayn said. "Does he?" I asked, I smiled to myself. "Yeah, but so does James, their different fancies though, like different types." Zany said. "One lustrous, and the other is a fancy, a liking." Zayn said. "Why are you doing this? You sound like a nice guy." I said. "I'm on contract, for our boss.." Zayn said. "We're all a part of a gang." Zayn said. "Louis tried to quit, for you, but he made a bet with the boss." Zayn said. "What was the bet?" I asked. "Well, less so of a bet, more of a game. If Louis won the bet he got to leave, but if he lost than the boss -James- gets you and Louis gets to go home." Zayn explained. "What type of game?" I asked. "Pool." Zayn said. "Like with the 8 ball?" I asked. "Yeah." Zayn said. "He lost." Zayn added.
"I know."
Notes
its long, and the paragrphs are huge, i did write it on my phone. so if there are words that dont make sense, thats whyand if there are any zany`s
phone thought it was zany and not zayn xD
Fucking update already x
3/31/14