revenge ➳ sequel to shrinking one direction ☠under construction☠

Chapter Nineteen

Lilly

I roll around on my 'bed' to noises outside the door of our gigantic room.

I try to fall back asleep but it is useless. I groan and roll off the bed, on to my feet.

I walk over to the huge door and put my ear to it.

"Don't kill them! Are you insane?!" I hear Greg's voice.

Holy. Shi- Shiznets.

"Why not?" I hear Eleanor.

"Because you can't just kill someone! It's murder and it's not damn right!" He yells.

I never thought I would agree with Greg.

Oh my god, Eleanor wants to kill us.

"But they treated us like shit! Now you like them?!" Eleanor yells.

"No! But killing them won't solve our damn problems, okay? Now give me the knife." Greg says calmly.

I hear Eleanor mutter, "Fine."

"Now goodnight." Greg says, and I hear one pair of footsteps leave, and one come closer.

"Crap." I mutter, sprinting to my bed.

The door starts to open and I panick a little. What if it is Eleanor coming to kill us?

The door opens and I peak to see who it is.

Greg.

A somewhat sigh of relief washes over me.

He looks around the room and when his eyes look at me I quickly shut my eyes to look like I am sleeping.

"What have i done." I hear him mumble under his breath, "I'm fixing this. All of it. Tomorrow."

What does that mean? Is he going to bring us back to normal? Will we forgive him- no. With all the stuff he has done, we will never forgive him.

He walks out of the room, and Anna comes over and sits next to me on my bed.

"Hey, did you hear him?" She asks.

I nod, "What do you think he is gonna do?" She asks.

"Honestly, I have no idea." I admitt.

Taylor wakes up, and sits up, "Are you guys having a party without me?" She fake pouts.

I laugh a little, and she comes over on my bed too.

"We should wake up Noa." Taylor says.

As if on que, Noa's body shuffles around on her bed, and she sits up slowly, rubbing her eyes.

"Morning." Anna says to Noa.

"Is Lilly's bed warm or something? Why is everyone huddle around it?" She says smirking.

"Oh my gosh." I laugh.

Noa gets out from her bed and walks over by us, "So, what's up?"

"Greg said he is 'going to fix' this." I say.

"Fix what? Is he going to bring us back to normal?" She asks, jumping completely out of her sleepiness.

"Yeah, when was this?" Taylor says.

"Like... Five minutes ago?" Anna thinks.

"Well, I hope it's turning all of us back to normal." Noa sighs.

"Don't we all hope that?" Taylor asks more of a statement.

"Yes, yes we all do." We agree.

Boy do we.

(AN: I was gun stop here then I noticed how short it twas o-o)

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I wake up the next morning, with all the girls on my bed, sleeping in all One Direction. See what I did there- no? Okay... Sorry.

I lay down for a few minutes, staring at the ceiling. What is Greg going to fix? Will he really turn is back to normal? Is so... when?

I get out of bed, and walk over to the small dresser, and pull out a Barbie, plain blue shirt, and some blue jeans.

Maybe he will fix all of this, if he does, I am going to destroy that potion once and for all.

Wait- how did he even get the potion? Holy crap, stalker. No seriously, it was in my room, in a box on a shelf. In my closet!

How did he even find in, let alone get into my damn house?

Creep.