Chapter Twenty One

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Emily

I pull into El's driveway, and hop out of my car. I walk up to her porch and knock on the door. A few moments later, Eleanor opens the door with a huge smile.

"El!" I say hugging her.

"Hey Em! It's been so long!" She smiles, standing to the side for me to come. Inside her house.

I walk in and see a guy sitting on the couch, "Who is that?" I ask.

"Oh that's Greg, he is a friend." Eleanor tells me.

Greg gets up and walks over to me, "Hey, I'm Greg." We shake hands.

"Emily." I say.

I hear some sort of case or glass shatter, "What was that?" I ask, very confused.

"Oh... Uh- Uhm. The cat!" Eleanor stumbles.

"You have a cat?!" I squeal. "What is it? What's it's name?"

"It's downstairs...." Eleanor says slowly, "Taking a nap!"

"But didn't it just tip over a vase?" I ask.

"Yup, silly little kitty. Better go check on him." She says, walking off.

I follow her but she stops, "Stay here."

"Why? I wanna see..." I trail off not knowing the cat's name."

"Butter whiskers." Eleanor tells me, and I chuckle.

"Cute name for a cat... that I wanna see!" I pout.

"If she sees someone then she will never take a nap!" She tells me.

"I thought it was a him?" I question.

"It's a her. Silly me, always saying the wrong things. Well better go check on Butter Snickers! Stay here!" She says dashing off.

Butter snickers?

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Harry

The vase falls off the huge desk.

"Dammit Niall!" I mutter.

"Sorry!" He says.

"What if they heard us?" Lilly cries.

"Then were toast." Noa joins in.

"Oo, toast sounds good right now." I comment.

"Not if it's made of your flesh and blood! Now let's hurry before Eleanor comes!" Zayn tells us.

"Okay okay!" I mumble, and we all put the plank of wood across the gap from the desk, to the slightly cracked window.

"Okay, ladies first." Liam says.

"No way, guys can go first!" Anna protests.

"Fine." I say, pushing through everyone and on to the plank, slowly walking forward.

"It's steady." I say, and scurry to the other side to the ledge. "made it!" I call.

Everyone goes, but then there's Anna, who protest.

"C'mon Anna, hurry. I promise it's safe." I promise, "Here, I'll come over there and go with you." I say walking back. But just then the door swings open revealing an angry Eleanor looking around the room.

My eyes widen and rush over to Anna, and grab her arm- pulling her across our bridge.

We make it to the window with everyone else as Eleanor apots us, making her even more angry.

"Crap." Zayn mutters, "Under the window and on to the ledge!" He orders, as Eleanor begins to walk over to us.

Everyone begins to climb under as Eleanor gets closer.

Being in the basement, the window is ground leveled, so we all run- no. We freaking sprint for our lives. Then we hear a voice.

"I forgot my phone in the car! I'll be right back."

"Is that Emily?" I ask.

"Whoever it is, were going to her." Anna says, sprinting from under the porch and we all follow behind.

We reach a tan colored car, and see a girl looking for- her phone inside.

"On three we all yell help." Liam says.

"One... Two... Three!"

"Help!" We all yell, pretty loud I might add.

Startled, the girl flinches and hits her head a little bit in the roof of the car, "What was that?" She says stepping out of the car, looking around.

"Again! Yell again!" Noa says.

We all yell again, and the girl looks down, "What the...?" She trails off, and bends down.

"Wait- are you..?" She trails off again.

"Listen, no time for talking! Our friends are inside that house somewhere. Eleanor and Greg are downright evil. Please help!" Lilly cries.

The girl's eyes widen, "She did this?!"

We nod, "She saw is escaping, so please hurr-" Eleanor bursts out of the front door.

"I'll help." The girl says quickly, standing infront of us so Eleanor can't see us.

"Get in my car." She whispers to us, and we do so very quickly.

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Emily

"El! Is Butter Whiskers sleeping?" I ask.

"Butter whisker?- Oh yeah! Yup. Sleeping." She says, eyes moving across the yard.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Oh nothing. I Uhm think I lost my keys." She stutters.

"I didn't see any..." I say.

"O-Okay. It's fine. They aren't even that important anyways. They'll probably be lost forever, fine by me." She says, and I note my lip from yelling at her.

is she really this cruel? Lying to me- shrinking people. Oh not only people... One Direction? Seriously?

"Well, can you give me a your of your house?" I ask, and she nods.

We take a tour- bathrooms, kitchen, living room, guest room, and such.

"Where's your room?" I ask, why didn't she show her room?

Well, the others did mention her taking their friends away. Could they be in there? Or a secret room?

"Oh it's messy, sorry." She apologizes.

"Oh that's fine! Mins is always a mess." I laugh, walking down the hall to the room we didn't go in.

Eleanor runs infront of me, "No!" She yells.

Taken back, my eyes widen, "What?"

"It's really really messy. Like trashed." She explains.

"Oh c'mon, how bad can it be?" I ask, and a swing the door open before El can stop me.

My eyes widen, "Holy crap!"

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