All By Myself...

Chapter 5

Nialls POV

I sat under the bleachers like always smoking a cigarette. I finished it off with one last long drag before crushing it under the toe of my shoe. Class started 5 minutes ago but I wasn't very fond of Biology so I was fine where I am for now. I wanted to stay here until class was over but I know I had to go back eventually.

I took my time walking through the halls. I ran my finger against the lockers as I walked until I came to an open one. It slammed shut when I was only a few steps away and Giana stood on the other side. The urge to lash out was growing unbearable. She looked up at me with an innocent sweet look until she saw who it was and she glared.

"You." She pointed stoping me. " What the fuck is this?" She pulls something out of her pocket and hold it up.

"A piece of paper?" I looked from the small folded paper in her hand to her face.

"Dont act dumb Niall." She says. "Are you trying to threaten me? Scare me into helping you guys?" What the hell is she talking about? I take the paper from her hand, confused, and open it up to read it.

I know what you did.

"Giana I didn't write this." I roll my eyes handing her the paper back. "What makes you think it was me? Guilty conscious eating at you?" I smirk at my last words.

"What do you mean you didn't write it? I found it on my bed, your the only other one with a key to the house." She acts indifferent.

"Maybe you pissed Harry off too." I roll my eyes again. I walk around her leaving her there confused. "That doesn't mean I have let our little meeting go." I say as I walk away my voice amplified through the empty hall way.

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Giana's POV

I told Harry some dumb excuse of having to stay to talk to a teacher after school. He was less then pleased but I told him I would walk home. And just like that he let me go no questions asked.

So I took my time walking home to give myself time to think. When I found the note a couple days ago I just rolled my eyes and tossed it to the side.

I thought it was Niall trying to scare me. I had seen him hanging around Layla's people again but he didn't seem to be following them as their little puppy anymore. Almost anyone could take a not so wild guess and say he was officially one of them.

I thought if he was in with her old gang now and had some new found courage from that rush of power it wouldn't be long before he was looking for revenge.

But it wasn't him. Or was he lying? No couldn't have been he took it as a joke too. So if it wasn't him who was it? I left the scene before anyone else showed up so who else would know? Ed couldn't have known what happened after I left the room. Or maybe he did. Maybe one of Layla's found out?

I shook my head trying to clear my head of the ridiculous thoughts. There's a chance its not even anything from that night. I don't remember a time I could have gotten on anyone else's bad side though.

To help put my mind at ease I ran through everything I did that night. The more I thought about it the more I found room for error that night that I haven't thought of before.

If this note was a threat and it was serious the person has a way inside my house. I found the note on my bed they have been in my room. If they have been there before they will come back this was a warning.

Fear ran through my body and I picked up my pace untill I was in a full sprint running towards our house. I knew I was just being paranoid but I couldn't stop running.

I finally got to our house thank god it wasn't to far from where I was. I still had I burning in my chest and throat nonetheless. I turned the last corner and was beyond pleased to see Harry's car wasn't there. He was most likely at work.

But that happiness was short lived because there was another car where Harry's should be. I had never seen it before which made my heart drop. I balled my fist and forced myself in the house to confront whoever it was.

I expected one of Layla's biggest guys, or something along those lines. But a short girl sat on my couch looking at a magazine I had bought.

I couldn't tell who she belonged to exactly. I expected one of her many tattoos that covered most of her arms and part of her neck would tell me but I didn't have time. She didn't seem intimidating, I could take her.

"Who are you? Did you leave the note? What do you want from me?" I spit out before I thought about it.

She looked up from the magazine slowly and her ice cold eyes met mine sending a shiver down my spine. I spoke to soon. She spoke slowly and confidently. Whoever she was she had power and that scared me nearly to death.

"Woah, slow your roll." She stood up and sized me up. I balled my fist tighter. " Calm down no need for a fight, although let's be honest it wouldn't be much of a fight am I right?" She smiled and there was something behind that smile of hers.

When I didn't say anything her smile dropped. "Alright, I'm not here to cause any harm I promise. I know someone who wants to see you. Them... well I can't promise they come in peace as well." She walked passed me and out the door saying "don't make this hard for me" as she passed me.

Although I didn't want to I took my que to follow her. I had no idea where she was taking me but I doubted I was welcome.

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A/N:

Sorry it has been so long I have had terrible writers block so I'm sorry if this chapter is also terrible.

But I really want to know what you guys think about it. Who do you guys think wants to see giana?

So as always, comment, vote, do both or neither, either way I love you guys.