Say Something //Narry

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Harry.

His smile was lighting up the room completely. His bright eyes were the glow that was showing around in the dark. He was my light to say the least.

He chuckles, "H-Harry why a-are you l-looking at m-me?"

I smile at his innocence, "because your gorgeous."

Red raises to his pale face as he looks away smiling. God, why did I be such an ass to him in the beginning? Goodness.

"Haz," he whispers. "D-Do you think t-hey'll k-kill us?"

I frown, "baby why would you say that?"

He sniffles and a gun cocks, "b-because b-behind y-you."

I turn and see a gun pointed straight towards him. It shot and a loud scream was h-

"Harry!!" Someone shouted, my trembling body coming into reality. I look around; I'm in my room. Just my room.

I look up at my mother, seeing her worried eyes as she scanned my face. "You okay?"

I nod, "yeah just um... A bad dream I guess."

She nods knowingly, "do you need some water?"

I shake my head, "mum go back to bed. I'm fine."

She nods and exits my room. Letting out a low breath, I pull myself up from my bed and walked over to my connected bathroom. My appearance was dreadful. My eyes were red, my cheeks were stained. My bottom lip trembled.

Just thinking about what would happened to my precious Niall scared me to death. I didnt know if he was to kill me or if he was even with the gang itself anymore. He's so kept secret, like a small secret in a locked diary.

I loved that about him.

I could try my damnest to figure him out and break him from his shell. Help him to find himself. More importantly, find his future with me. Call me a chessy romantic, but I love that boy. I honestly do. Niall is just something different.

I splash some cold water on my face, breathing in slowly trying to calm my heavy breaths. My phone buzzes, grunting I picked it up noticing an unknown number. "Um yeah?"

A evil laugh was heard on the other end, "hey Harry. How was your nightmare."

I furrow my brows, "excuse you?"

They laugh again, "we know everything you do. How you lay in bed at night, crying because you can't tell anyone that you're gay. Or how you scream in your sleep. A certain name to be exact." They stop speaking for a second and I get nervous.

"Listen here!" I practically shout. "I do not need snot nosed kids prank calling me. Shut up!"

"Does the name Niall ring a bell?"

My eyes widen, "I swear to fucking god! You touch him I ruin your fucking life!"

The line goes dead and I go into panic mode.

"Shit!!"

I rush to get dressed, looking for my keys to my SUV. I need to know if hes okay. I NEED to know if my baby is okay.

Maybe 3 chapters left? Idk.