This choice: Harry Styles, Justin Bieber, and Shawn Mendes • Go Back...Chapter #5Justin, Shawn, and Harry by: ravenpair   Justin Bieber, Shawn Mendes and Harry Styles run over to Josh as fast as their athletic legs can carry them.
“Dude, don’t let that door close,” Shawn shouts at the newest arrival breathlessly.
But before Josh can react the elevator door closes behind him and he's shocked by the room he's exited into. All excitement drains from his face. “Bro, this isn’t a restaurant that serves to celebrity boys,” Justin Bieber whimpers to him, his baby face scrunched up in terror. “It’s a restaurant that serves celebrity boys as meals!”
Josh looks around and sees that he and the others are in a giant glass tank with dozens of other terrified celebrity boys all around them. Beyond the glass is a full kitchen, except it looks one hundred times bigger than he'd expect. Somehow in the elevator ride he was shrunken down to 3 inches tall just like the trapped young celebrities around him.
Giant waiters and chefs move around outside the glass, busily working. None pay the boys any mind. “What the bloody hell are we going to do, mates,” Harry Styles falls to his knees, tears streaming down his face.
Josh is incredulous. "What is going on?" He looks around in wide-eyed bewilderment. "This can't be real. We need to find a way out." He turns to Justin and Shawn, hoping they have an idea what to do next.
“It’s no use! Whenever the elevator opens it tilts and there’s no way to scramble back in! It’s hopeless!” Justin sobs.
“How can this be happening? We had our whole lives ahead of us?” Shawn adds. The two Canadian crooners fall into each other, bawling their eyes out.
“This is sick! It’s a sick fucking joke! They’re all monsters,” Harry chimes in. All around celebrity boys have broken down. Some scream for help or hurl insults at the passing restaurant staff. Some beg. Some cry. Some huddle together.
The sight sends chills down Josh's spine and a cold sweat over his body. He looks up and out at the giant chefs and waiters, his mind scrambling for an idea of what to do. Then suddenly he sees what appears to be a maintenance hatch on the ceiling.
"There! That might be our only way out." Josh points to the small hatch. He looks back at the other boys, who glace at him with terror in their eyes, as though they were wondering whether it will really be a way out or just a dead end.
But Justin reveals the sad truth. “We already tried that,” Justin sobs. “ It’s too tall even if we stand on each others' shoulders. But it’s also not what it looks like! That’s the hatch they open when they grab one of us to prepare for a meal! When I first got here, Liam Hemsworth said the chefs were mocking him, saying we all deserved it for being such vapid, stuck up models taking photos of ourselves and posting them! That teen boys were the most flavorful, healthiest food in the world since we are so lean and take such good care of our bodies!”
Josh stares at Justin in horror as he explains what the hatch really is. "This isn't some kind of sick joke. This is so much worse. These people are monsters. We have to find a way to get out of here!" He looks back up at the maintenance hatch and sees that it's too high up to reach. But then he has an idea. We could form a human pyramid to reach it and open it. "We might have a chance if we work together," he tries to rouse the spirit of the others, his voice quavering with fear. Before he can stop himself he asks, “Where’s Liam now?”
Shawn looks down, whispering, “they skewered him into a Kebab, which they called a Keboy, and then roasted him over a fire. He was listed as an Australian Keboy on the menu.”
Suddenly the hatch opens. All the boys look up and see the smiling face of a giant chef staring down at them. He licks his lips as he searches for someone or someones in particular. Suddenly he sees them and lunges inside to snatch up two other celebrity boys Josh hadn’t seen yet into his monstrous hands, easily scooping them out and smushing them together.
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