She's Different

LIAM's POV

"Liam! You're in charge, dont fail me!" Kim glared as she opened the door and ran out.


"What's happening?" I asked to them. I dont have any clue why Kim acted like that, all of a
sudden. I shrugged when Harry looked at me with a confused face.

"I told you she was a spy!" Louis blurted out. Louis recieved glares from Zayn and Niall.
"What?! She is!"

"Just admit that you like her, Lou. Don't go Detective Connan on all of us," Harry said and
turned to face the screen.

It's 3 am and we don't have anything to do and we aren't tired. Zayn is the only one lying on the
mattress with a pillow covering his face. Niall and I are in the kitchen trying to find something
appetizing to eat.

"I don't like her! Never have, never will!"

"There's nothing in here," Niall complained. I looked at him holding a can of cream and another
can of condensed milk.

"You have to be kidding me," I mumbled before calling out Louis. "Lou, didn't you buy any
groceries?"

"I would have if people didn't follow me to the store with flashing lights and proposals," Louis
shrugged.

"We should go out. McDonalds is what I really want at the moment," Niall said, pretending a
severe and very exaggerated stomach ache. I shrugged at him.

"Kim said that we should stay here."

"SHE CAN'T KILL US IF WE AREN'T HERE!!" Louis exclaimed.

"Yes! We can go in an adventure! It's past 3 am, I think no paps are on the streets." Harry
snapped and wiggled his brows. I then shot him a glare.

"You and Louis will obviously wake the hell out of them with your noise, Harold. Don't try to
outsmart me," I pulled a can of soda from the fridge. "And we can't leave the flat, Kim said we
shouldn't."

"What has gone wrong, Liam James Payne!? Are you scared of that Kimberly?!" Louis
exaggerate and I just rolled my eyes.

Zayn didn't interrupt in the conversation because he was still asleep. I looked at Niall and he
was pouting, raising the hem of his shirt and rubbing his belly like he was pregnant or
something.

"Are you scared of that girl? Heck, she's not in charge before she took you in charge!" Harry
said and turned the TV off. "Is Liam James Payne in loveeeee??"

"No, there's no way in hell that could happen," I glared at Harry who teased me in a sing-song
voice. He just chuckled and had a hi-5 with Louis; their hands on the air. "And besides, I just
don't want to get paps all over the place. I don't want to loose a shoe and I don't want to start
running before we could take our order."

"Excuses"

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KIM's POV

I ran to the woods and swang on a tree ending to hop in a sit in one of the tree's big long
branches. I kept my eye on the surroundings and I tried to sense the environment. I closed my
eyes and tried to hear all the things happening near or far me.

Focus. Focus.

I hear some leaves sway as I enjoyed the pleasure the cold wind is giving me. Then I started to
hear the leaves on the ground make a craking noise. My reflexes opened my eyes and I
immediately spotted a black figure running away.

I grabbed my knife inside my pocket as I looked at the figure that's running. Trying to make
circles from me or just wanting to disappear out of my sight. I glared at his direction and threw
my knife. It hit his leg but he didn't stop. He ran away and swung on vines leaving me eyeing on
any possible direction he have gone to.

I sighed again. This guy hired to haunt One Direction is pretty skilled. I'm walking to the house
and just stopped my track when I heard a car's engine on. I hid behind a tree and kept my eye
on the house's garage where the car engine was from.

Then out came the car was Harry driving and Louis on the passanger seat. I roll my eyes and
glared at the car.

Which fcking part of 'take charge' doesn't Liam understand?!

I pushed the button to locate my motorbike and jumped on it. When the engine turned on, I wore
my helmet before speeding up to catch the boys' car.

Several minutes later the car stopped at McDonalds. I parked my motorbike a block away and
started to walk to McDonalds. I chewed my bottom lip while glaring at every person I see on the
street. They weren't many but there was a few.

"Liam James Payne, what on earth have climbed up that brain to leave the house?" I bumped
my fists into their table that made him flinch a bit.

"I told you she'd eat us. She's not just any killer, she's a monster who feeds herself from
cannibalism," I glared at Louis when I hear what he whispered to Harry that made Harry and
Niall laugh.

"Where's Zayn?" I finally asked when I noticed he wasn't there.

Then, Liam started to bow his head down and stared at the floor. He's not answering me. I roll
my eyes and moved them to Louis' direction. He then pulled his shirt enough to cover his face
and then acted terrified. Well, Niall from across him rubbed his belly with a frown. I rolled my
eyes again, how could these boys be more immature? Harry on the other hand was staring at
me like a creep. I glared at him and he just chuckled.

"We left Zayn," Harry laughed as if it was the funniest thing in- bloody hell!?

"You left Zayn alone in the house? Did you even tried to lock it?" I freaked out a little. The boys
are my responsibility even if they are more immature than 5 year olds. They didn't answer me
so I didn't have a choice but to run to my motorbike and speed up to find Zayn.

I'm sure McDonald's has security for paps, fans and kidnappers. Crews aren't kidnappers, too.
Even staffs from their utility so I guess, Zayn is more in trouble.

I arrived at the house and hopped off of my motorbike. I even dropped my helmet. Why the fck
am I like this to these boys? I roll my eyes when I twisted the door knob and it won't fully twist
and let the not so magical door open. I roll my eyes again. Oh, you've got to be kidding me.

I climbed up and went through the only passage I could go through: The Chimney. A second I
felt like Santa Claus and then I'm now feeling so stupid why I came here. I could just simply
knock, of course, but knowing how Zayn is when it comes to sleeping, he wouldn't notice. Hell,
he doesn't get disturb with the other idiots breaking the house!

I hopped to the ground with ashes on my arms. I guess I'm kinda lucky Niall didn't try to make
fire here. I went through it and then threw myself to the couch.

Zayn was sleeping in the mattress near the other couch. I rolled my eyes. All of a sudden I
freaked out because he might be kidnapped by that weird shadow guy from the woods yet he's
still here, being cozy and shit.

I sighed a huge one and turned the TV on. I put it on a volume not that high, not that low but
enough for me to here. Flipping channel by channel I got bored. I didn't want to go check on the
four idiots at McDonald's.

I stood up and before I could walk downstairs a 'ding-dong' was heard followed by a knock on
the door. My other brow rose. I then held tight the other dagger from my small pocket. But I'm
not letting it out cause I don't want to scare the hell out of Zayn and the person behind the door.
I don't want to blow up my cover as much as I hate to take a body to the hospital to make
awful stories, excuses, explanations and other shts.

I opened the door harshly making the person from behind the door fall on top of me. I then took
a back, I didn't react. This case have happened to me more than 5 times and I usually kick
them from the stomach or stab them from behind but now I was just breathing heavily with relief
and the thought of thanking that it wasn't some creep but one of the four idiots from McDonalds
who disobeyed my orders.

"Let Zayn take a picture, it will last longer!" I growled sarcastically but he didn't move a muscle.

I roll my eyes and decided to kick him gently for me to move out of the position.

"Why'd you leave the others?" I changed the topic and then went upstairs. He didn't move a
muscle for five or six seconds but then closed the door behind him before answering.

"I had to return the key but then you were already inside."

"Get them and drive them back here."

"Are you, a peasant, demanding orders from the King?"

"So you're back to being sassy again?" I rolled my eyes before stopping myself from twisting
my room's doorknob. I walked a few steps to stand by the balcony and made eye contact with
him.

"Shut up, you carrot," Louis rolled his eyes and went to the counter to get a banana.

My phone buzzed and I immediately opened the text.

From: Jason
We've tracked someone close to your location. Transfer now.

I started to tap on the screen when I entered my room but when I got to the middle of the text I
was about to send him; I decided to call him.

"Transfer to another location, Kim," I heard Jason from the other line.

"I was planning to do that when I saw a shadow guy from the woods. I hit him with a knife on his
leg but he didn't stop running. It's like he have been prepared or he was just numb," I shrugged
even though Jason couldn't see it.

"We've tracked him moments before you hit him, Kim." Jason explained and then made a
sarcastic remark. "It's good for you to check your phone to see my message."

"You should've called," I lifted my right shoulder up and bent my head a little sideway before I let
go of the phone and stuff on some daggers and a mini gun inside a back pack.

"I couldn't make a call, I've tried it. My phone is messed up."

"What a beautiful excuse," I sarcastically replied with a fake British accent.

"Just move on to another location, Kim. Wake the boys up if you have to."

"Zayn's the only one sleeping," I mumbled as I zipped the bag close.

"Why? Where are the others?"

"McDonald's," I replied casually and slide my way down since I'm not in a mood to jump off.

I kicked in Louis' chair that made him go sassy for a bit but I just rolled my eyes at him. Jason
has hung up the phone, maybe he got into a more serious conversation than mine about
McDonald's. I looked at Zayn and pulled him out of the mattress. I have a feeling that Zayn
knew I was pulling him out of the house but I think he didn't care much or he's just too lazy to
care.

"Mind helping me, Lou?" I sarcastically smiled at Louis.

"Where are you up to monstah?"

"Oh just going to live on a new flat, idiot," Louis made a face when he heard my cute
endearment for him.

"And you're kidnapping Zayn?"

"Nope."

"Then what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?"

"Yes, what?"

"What, what?"

"That."

"That what?"

"Okay, Kim. You're giving me a massive headache," he rolled his eyes and went out with me.

"Carry Zayn and let him sleep inside the car," I said to Louis. For the first time in the history of
mankind, Louis didn't say a thing and just do what I told him to do. He didn't whine or asked the
most annoying questions for the moment.

After locking the house and making sure all of them (the doors) are, I tossed Louis the car
keys.

"What's this for?"

"You have to drive, duh," I rolled my eyes.

"Aren't you the one going to drive?"

"Okay, okay. Move faster, Lou. I don't have all dawn. I need to get some sleep and if you don't
know, I'll be following you so you better pick up the other lads and drive them where I'll lead you
to," I said to Louis.

Louis just nodded. It seems like he wasn't interested nor in the mood to annoy me. I shrugged
mentally and smirked. What a sudden change of mood. I hopped into my bike and Louis drove
the car with a passenger named 'sleeping Zayn.'

Notes

I apologize for some errors :)