Forever In Their World [Sequel]

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I followed closely behind Zayn as we all slowly approached a beat up looking house, getting flash backs of the last time we all were together doing something like this in a dangerous arena.

I couldn't help but think what we were doing was wrong, but Louis told me multiple times that these people were nothing good and they deserve what they're getting.

But who's to say I even trust Louis' words, they sort of mean nothing to me now.

Louis halted by the front door and quickly held his fist in the air as a signal to stop us, causing all of us to pause in our tracks. My heart began racing as I waited for his next signal, already knowing I didn't want to witness what was going to happen inside the building.

He then pulled out his gun before he set his hand down, briefly glancing over his shoulder to give everyone a nod. "Scout the house and shoot everyone on sight." Louis whispered as my heart started to race.

The guys nodded their heads in response before Louis opened the front door and immediately started firing his gun. The screams inside caused chills to run down my entire body as we all merged inside the house, following Louis' lead and aiming our guns at potential bystanders.

I couldn't help but flinch at every gun shot that was fired, letting me know that a life had been lost instead of protected. It killed me to be in this room and see such a crime scene, but I really had no other choice.

I swallowed hard as Louis shot a woman who was screaming in the kitchen, closing my eyes tightly and turning the other way in hopes to get that vision out of my head.

My body began to shake as I felt tears form in my eyes, wondering what that poor woman did to deserve such an outcome.

I wanted nothing more than to protect everyone rather than kill them, but it wasn't in my power to do so. I was controlled. We all were.

I just thank God that it didn't have to be me who was pulling the trigger.

"Is that everyone?" Liam asked as they all scattered around the living room, looking intense and focused.

"Did you check upstairs?" Louis asked Harry as him and Niall nodded.

"No one up there." Niall replied as I scanned around the room to see multiple bullet holes piercing through the walls.

"Well that was easy." Harry commented as he looked down at all the sprawled dead bodies.

The knots in my stomach didn't seem to unfold as I tried to look at anything but the deceased people on the floor. I exhaled before I exited out of the room while the others talked amongst themselves, not able to understand how they can be so causal and calm after what they just did.

They murdered five people like it was no big deal, and now they're just standing there conversing with each other as if it never happened. How on earth did I end up with these sociopaths and accept them as friends?

I began making my way up the stair case, hearing the wooden floors creek under my weight as I took each step slowly. I saw multiple pictures on the wall as I made my way up, feeling guilty as I realized these were the people they just murdered. What on earth did they do that pissed off the government?

They looked like such a normal family, they even had a small young boy.

I narrowed my eyebrows together as I stared at the kid, wondering where he was since I didn't see him anywhere downstairs.

I hope you're somewhere at your grandparents, because you definitely don't want to see this.

I sighed before I kept on walking, making my way towards a room as I tried to distract my mind from the trauma.