A feeling of unease washed over Niall as his brother dragged him further and further from his home. The place he grew up in and held the only memories of his parents.
Niall stumbled behind his brother, clutching tightly to his hand as they made way towards the woods. When they got there, they settled in a little cave to make a plan of survival.
Once in the cave Greg sat down immediately pulling his brother into his lap and holding him tight. Niall held back just as hard, clearly craving the comfort.
"Niall look at me please," Greg spoke softly. "It's ok I've got you, you're ok. Here's what we're gonna do," Greg smiled sadly down at his baby brother, bouncing him slightly.
"We're gonna try and make it up to the mall. There should be supplies and some clothes seeing how you're still in your pajamas, and hopefully we can set up a sort of base there where we will be safe." Niall nodded his head, flinching when he heard a squeal of a passing zombie.
Greg tightened his arms around his brother pressing a kiss to his head. "It's ok Niall I've gotcha, they can't get us in here. It's ok. Try and get some sleep now love." Greg cooed.
It was half past twelve, but Niall was exhausted from the current events. Falling into a restless sleep in his brother's arms, Niall only hoped tomorrow would be better. But even in his dreams, Niall couldn't escape the nightmares.
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Lost With You
FanfictionNiall Horan, a small terrified boys life is turned upside down when the zombie apocalypse occurs. What will happen when a group of teens find him.
