A Dangerous Choose. Life Or Death?

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Hannah's pov

"ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS NEED TO LEAVE THE ROOM BUT YOU, HANAH NEED TO STAY!" The man's voice sounded oddly fimiular yet it seemed as though I couldn't put my finger on it.

I turned to look at my friends. There they was; laying on the floor scared that one of them could loose their life at any given moment due to the fact the man had a gun. "Go." I commanded not wanting any of them to get hurt. As soon as they had a filed out of the room. I turned to face the man only to see him taking off his mask. I gasped. It was my father.

"What do you want?" I spat. I wasn't yet over the fact that both my father and mother had thrown my brother out.

"Your mother and I have talked it over and decided we want you to come home. We ordered the plane tickets and all you have to do is pack and get on the plane." He told me.

"No." I said. "You threw my brother out. I will not come home with you. You can't just come in here scare all my friends and then tell me to come home."

"In case you didn't know it was a command not a request. I am your father and you will obey me." He said

"Excuse me." I said rather annoyed." I will call the cops if you don't get out of here."

"Go ahead." He said. "What are you going to tell them my father is in my house."

I picked up the phone and called the cops." Hello my father has broke in to my house and threathened me and my friends. Yes he has a weapon. No I live with my brother Niall. Okay thank you."

"You shouldn't have done that." My father rushed after me but I acted quick and darted up the stairs. I opened my door then shut it and locked it before he could get in.

"HANNAH OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW! AND SINCE YOU WANNA PULL STUPID STUNTS WE HAVE TO LEAVE SOON. SO PACK YOUR STUFF FAST!" He screamed pounding on the door.

"What does he mean 'pack your stuff'" Bekah asked.

"He wants me to move back to Ireland with him but I said no and called the cops." I said quickly.

"Well you aren't going back are you?" Louis asked.

"No of course not." I said

"So now what?" Niall asked. "We just let dad get away?"

"No he thinks I am packing so he will stay here." I explained "We just got to keep him out there till the cops show up."

"Uh I don't think we can." Summer said

"She's right." Harry said

"Yeah." Liam pipped in. "He is trying to break the door down and it's going to work."

I turned around only to see the door was starting to crack. "We've got to get out of here!" I said

"And how do you propose we do that?" Zayn asks.

"The window." I said in a duh tone.

I walked over to the window and popped out the screen. I climbed out then Summer followed me. Soon came Bekah, Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis, and finally Zayn.

"Now what?" Liam asked.

"Well we wait for the-" I was soon cut off by the screames of the siren.

"C'mon." Niall said.

We all walked over to the police cars to see police going in to the house. They all went in and I could faintly hear them scream "DROP THE WEAPON!"

"Mrs. Horan if you don't mind I would like to ask you a few questions." The lady said.

"Ok." I said. Louis soon came over and grabbed my hand giving it a comforting squeeze. I smiled up at him.

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