Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

Previously in Rules of the Wrong Side:

We’re watching you Alice.”

A/N: Hey guys! I’m super excited to tell you that I’m getting my hair done! Finally! It’s going to be ombre of course that’s not my dream hair color but it’s a big step considering how protective my parents are J I’d also like to say thank you to you all. I started this account and my first fanfic only two months ago and the support, reads, votes, comments, always brighten my day. I’m trying to become a more structured author for you guys and I feel this fic might be the best one yet. Of course it’s hardly famous at all. But seriously that doesn’t matter. I love you stay perfect ~Abigail

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I screamed and threw the phone down at Niall’s lap, not caring if he can have children or not anymore. “What the hell?!” Niall yelled.

“We have to leave now.” I exclaimed. “Now!”

“Why?” Liam asked walking up.

“Someone knows where we are. They’re watching us.” I said quickly.

“They’ll follow us if we leave.” Niall said. “Liam mate, you’re in charge. What do we do?”

I gave him a panicked look, “Oh my God, we’re going to die.”

As if on cue, a window just feet away exploded, followed by a lit match. It caught onto dry wood for the fire. “Grab you’re coats! Crawl soldiers crawl!” Liam yelled.

“Harry told us not to! Just get the hell out!” I protested.

“We have guns in our coats.” Jesy stated breathless handing me mine. I put in on quickly, pulling out a hand gun.

I loaded it as quickly as possible, the church now filled with smoke so it hurt my eyes blurring everything.

“What now?” Jade yelled.

Liam looked like he was on the verge of a breaking point, “I-,”

“We aren’t going down without a fight that’s for sure.” I stated. “Stair case!”

We ran for it, I led the group up them to where the attic stood. “Shoot from above! Hurry we don’t have much time!” I yelled busting open a window. I shot, ducked, shot, and ducked again. “Does anyone have their phone?” I yelled.

“Niall does!” someone yelled back.

“Call Harry!” I yelled, “Call the police! Just call for help!”

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