Graves

(5)Wake up call

I walked up to my front door, which is weird because I don't remember leaving the house. I walked in the door and placed my keys in the key dish on the table next to the door, as usual.
"Niall? Babe I'm home!"
He didn't answer so I assumed he was out. I needed a drink, so I walked into the kitchen. When I opened the fridge, I reached for a blood bag. When I closed it, I froze and droped the bag on the floor, in shock.
There was a body on the floor and not just any body. It was Niall's. I ran over to his body, tears forming in my eyes.
"Niall!"
But there was nothing I could do, there was a stake plunged into his heart.
"No. No. No Niall please, open your eyes. Please!" I cried while cradling him in my arms.
"You took away my life, so I took away his." I heard a familiar voice say behind me. I turned around to looked at who it was and it was Charlie, my younger brother.
"Charlie? I thought you were-"
"Dead? I am. So is mom. So is dad. Quinn is too. Even you and Savannah are dead, you two were just unfortunate enough to come back." He angrily spat. "Charlie. Im so sorry. I couldn't control myself back then. I've gotten better, I swear." I cried out.
"Oh that doesn't matter anymore, Im already dead, Ava, and we killed Niall because you killed us."
"We?" I questioned.
"Yes, that's the best part. I'm not the only one who killed him." He smirked.
"Who else?" I waited for his answer.
"Well I helped." Another voice entered the conversation and I turned around only to see my little sister, Quinn.
"Quinn?" I asked surprised and stood up to turn around and look at her.
"Not just her, I had part in this too." A deeper voice came in and I turn back around to where Charlie once stood and he was replaced by my father.
"Dad?."
"Let's not forget the one who brought the stake." A lighter voice was coming from where Quinn once stood, there stood my mother again.
"And this whole entire thing was my idea." And now a voice I could recognize any day appeared.
"Brent? Why- how-" I stuttered.
"You may not have been there when I died the first time but it hurt like a bitch when I died the second time because of you. Did you really think I ever wanted to help you? That's really pathetic, even for you."
He walked up to me and shoved me.
"Why did you do it? Why hurt me?" I begged for answers.
"Because you hurt too many people and it's time to put a stop to it."
"But what does Niall have to do with it? Why kill him?"
"He was only part one and here comes part two." He pulled out another stake and I felt two pairs of hands grabbing me and hold me down, it was Quinn and Charlie.
"No, please! I'm sorry! Brent, No!" I screamed.
I tried getting out of their grip but for some reason, they were stronger than me. Brent pulled his arm back and he was ready to drive this stake through my heart. "Goodbye Ava." He said with a smirk.
As the stake was about to go through my heart, my eyes shot open and I was covered in sweat and tried catching my breath.
"Oh my god." I whispered to myself.
"Are ya okay babe?" I layed next to him again but when I looked at him I gasped, it wasn't Niall. It was Brent and he had a stake in his hand again.
"You wanna try that again?" He said and he was about to thrust the stake into my heart.
I woke up again but this time it was hopefully real.
"Ava, what's wrong?" Niall asked concerned and rubbed my back. I looked at him and it was really him. I hugged him and held on real tight and I cried.
He stroked me head and whispered in my ear "Everything is okay."
And I didn't know if I believed that anymore.
Niall's POV
Ava has been acting really weird lately and now this. She has also has had a lack of sleep lately, like me. Could the same thing be happening to her or is it something worse all together?
I haven't woken up crying yet so there is a possibility that she has got whatever this is worse than me.
Im just really worried about what's happening to us, her especially.

Hwehehee it felt good bringing back the 'dead squad' even if they're all bad ass now. Dont forget to vote and comment. If you're feeling nice, tell me that you like this story.