Harry
Fear and shock ran through your veins. You looked at the boy in front of you, not knowing whether to scream or throw more things at him. He looked back at you with a smile and chuckled going to pick your lamp up."Here I believe this belongs to you love."
You backed away from him trying to understand what the hell was going on. Who would believe the events of tonight? There's a dead boy talking to you in your room! A dead fucking boy...
"You're awfully quiet... Meaning you told me to show myself and fight."
He laughed, and you felt your heart beat faster than before. You just wished he'd stop talking for a minute and give you time to understand what was going on. You sat on your bed trying to calm down.
"S-so you're a ghost?"
"Correct "
"Why are you here?"
You questioned him, finally seeming to find yourself calming down. He sat back down and shrugged his shoulders.
"I dunno... Just felt like stopping by"
You looked at him with a confused expression, wondering why he thought it'd be cool to "stop by".
"So you felt like stopping by? That seems like a lie... You may be a ghost but you aren't transparent , your face says something different. So why are you really here?"
He gave out a small huff and bit his lip before speaking.
"My family used to live here... Uh one day there was a fire and-"
He stopped talking reliving that day, you saw tears reach the brim of his eye. He looked down chuckling trying to brush off his pain.
"Y-you don't have to keep going."
You spoke softly and he shook his head breathing heavily.
"N-no I want to tell you. I came home from school and heard my neighbors yelling, so I ran home to see my house engulfed in flames. T-the screams of my brother and sister were agonizing. I knew going into the fire wasn't one of good ideas but I rather they live instead of me."
You were shocked by what the curly haired boy told you. You felt bad for him.
"I'm so sorry that happened to you... I'm sorry you lost your family... I just I'm just sorry "
He nodded, smiling up at you and you smiled back.
"Thank you... I'm Harry by the way."
"You're welcome... I'm (name). It's nice to meet you Harry... Sorry for throwing the lamp at you."
He chuckled moving his hair out of his face.
"It's ok, I deserved it. You were scared."
"True yeah... Just next time knock or something."
He cocked his eyebrow, smirking at you.
"Next time? Meaning you'd like to see me again?"
You rolled your eyes, getting under the covers and laying down.
"Don't flatter yourself boy, but sure come visit me tomorrow."
You smiled closing your eyes and he whispered good night before turning the light out for you.
"Tomorrow (Y/N)"
Niall
Your eyes fluttered open only to be blinded by a bright white light. You blinked a few times before sitting up, in a confused state of mind. All you could see was white for miles and miles. You looked down at your body feeling invincible, as if you could swim the deepest seas and climb the highest mountain. You were dressed in this beautiful white silk gown, that sparkled as if it were a star. You stood up taking a deep breath in and exhaling slowly. As you were lost in thought, a door opened and Niall walked into your room. He was speechless as he saw the beautiful girl standing before him. You were a masterpiece crafted for heaven. He began walking towards you, but stopped in his tracks when you turned around.
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