Louis's POV;

Nathan had a gun. That's about all i could tell you. I had a good feeling what that gun was for. My eyes widened. "Hello boys. You're up." Said Tom, smirking. "No crap Sherlock." Muttered Zayn.

All eyes fell on Zayn in shock. Who the heck tries to provoke the guys with a gun!? "What was that Zayn?" Asked Nathan, stepping closer to him. Zayn looked Nathan dead in the eyes and slowly said,"No crap Sherlock."

"Zayn." Warned Liam. "What you think this idiot knows how to shoot a gun! And even if he did he wouldn't have the guts to shoot me." Said Zayn.

Nathan's face grew red with anger and embarrassment. "You watch your mouth or you may not have one anymore!" Yelled Tom. "Oooooo Im so scared." Said Zayn laughing.

What is this guy doing? Does he have a death wish! Even if e didnt know how to shoot, its not that hard to figure it out. Aim, pull trigger, BOOM, dead. "Zayn shut up." Hissed Liam, glancing at Nathan.

However Zayn did not shut up. He kept going and going. What is he trying to do?

Amanda's POV:

We followed Henry as he rushed to his room, and flung open the closet. "You don't know if their armed?" He asked, throwing off his shirt, and throwing on his uniform. "No." I replied, and we watched as he jammed guns into holdsters

"I've called for backup, but Im getting a head start. These guys sound dangerous." He said, rushing from the room. "HONEY WATCH THE KIDS!" He yelled into the house.

We followed him from the house, and hurrying down the street. "Stay out here." He said, approaching the gate. "No. I have a good feeling I know what room they're in. Im coming." I declared.

"Im sorry Amanda. I simply cannot allow you to. My backup will be here soon." He declared, and rushed up to the gate. To my shock he kicked the gate panel. It creaked open, and he charged up the driveway.

"Im going after him." I declared. "Amanda dont! Look at your condition! With your ribs and your arm, its even more dangerous!" Riley warned, looking scared. Big tough Riley was scared?

"I can't let him go in this alone!" I declared, and ran up the driveway, feeling the pain in my ribs. I would have to ignore this. I had to help Henry. I saw the door hanging wide open. No doubt he had probably kicked that down too.

Cautiously I crept through the door. The thought in the back of my mind was haunting me. What if they were armed. They probably wouldn't take kindly to an intruder. Especially me.

"Shut up." I told myself, as I moved farther through the house. I wished I had some kind of weapon. Maybe not to use, just to feel more secure. I crept towards the stairs. I knew what room they would be in.

When I was about up, I heard someone shout. About 20 gunshots immediatly followed. The bangs covering my scream.

Notes

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