In a world where the government is trying to control the population, every family is assigned to be either hiders or seekers. The hiders spend their lives hiding, while the seekers spending their lives finding and killing these hiders. Samantha John...
"Louis?! What the fuck are you doing in my house?!" Harry shouts, eyes widening at me in fear.
Who the fuck is Louis? And holy shit my blue mark isn't on! I immediately pull my sleeves so that they are covering my hands, cowering behind Harry's massive frame.
"Oi! Oi! What the fuck is up with you mate? I've been calling you for days!" Louis yells in excitement, fist pumping the air. His British accent is almost as thick as Harry, but not as deep.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
Louis jumps over the couch from where he is standing in the living room, and practically sprints over to Harry and I, as I continue hiding behind Harry. I am a little awkward and shy around people with this much energy. He brings Harry into a forced hug, finally making eye contact with me over Harry's shoulder.
"Who the hell is this?!" Louis asks enthusiastically, voice squeaking. I watch as Harry tenses in the hug before shoving Louis away, who staggers back a few steps but doesn't look irritated or offended. It must be a usual occurrence to be shoved away from trying to hug Harry. I know Harry's shitting bricks over my mark, but I have it hidden under my sleeve, so as long as Louis doesn't try to look, I should be fine. I can't help but feel very anxious with the gun that is visible in Louis' pocket though. I have a feeling nothing will stop him from killing me if he sees my red mark.
"Hi, I am Samantha," I greet shyly, also a little afraid of the hyper man that is armed.
"Why, hello! My name is Louis! I am Harry's best mate, but lately he's been ignoring me and now I can see why!" Louis happily shouts, clapping his hands together before stepping towards me.
He sticks his hand out to shake mine and my heart stops. I can't shake his hand; he will see my mark! I quickly look over to Harry who looks like he's seen a ghost, eyes locked on Louis' outstretched hand.
I react fast and immediately pull Louis into a hug, so he doesn't see my hand. I see Harry let out a deep sigh of relief as I do, which tells me Louis will kill me if he knows I am a hider. That's reassuring.
"Sorry, I am a hugger," I lie with an innocent shrug, smiling to Louis who has on a huge smile as well. As scared as I am of Louis being a seeker, there's also a sense of comfort to him. He seems like such a genuine and fun guy.
"I like you already! Say, where are you from? I've never seen you around this area before," Louis asks and I practically shit myself. I don't know any towns near here, and I am pretty sure my town is very far from this area, so I can't say that.
"I-I.. um.. I'm from a few towns over. You-you probably have never heard of it," I quickly lie, hoping my shy smile tells him I am just awkward.
"Does your family live here?" he questions, tilting his head in wonder. There is no hint of suspicion, but I still find myself choking.
"No, they're de- um, they're definitely staying in my town forever!" I quickly redeem myself with a fake grin. Holy shit I almost said they're dead. That would've been tough to explain that they are all dead from other reasons besides being hiders.
