"Noah! You realise this could cause so much trouble to Your Dad, Your Uncles and me, right?" I asked.
"I know that, Mum!" He exclaimed.
"How can you do this, how do you even have a- You stole it from Zayn, didn't you?" I asked, looking at the ZT craved onto the gun.
"Y-Yes"
"NOAH!" I yelled, "I'm calling your Dad, he's gotta handle you for this"
"Mum, Mum please! He'll kill me. Literally. If anything happens"
I sighed as I stared down at the dead body of the blonde girl in front of me, her white t-shirt was stained red just at the middle, her blonde hair all over the ground, scattered, she looked quiet beautiful, around 16 years old, "Who is this anyway?"
"M-My girl-girlfriend" He stuttered. My eyes snapped up to look at him.
"Why did you kill her then?" I asked.
"She was p-pregnant"
It felt as if history were repeating itself, I rubbed my temples.
"You know Zayn did the exact same thing seventeen years ago? And Your dad got so mad. Even if you were part of our squad, Noah, He would be so mad. We have rules, no killing pregnant women, no killing innocent senior citizens, and no killing kids below 18! You've broken two of 'em, Noah. And you've killed two fucking lives! You've killed your own child, do you understand that?!"
"I didn't mean to, Mum" He cried.
"Then why would you, as if planned, steal your uncle's gun, and kill her on the terrace!" I exclaimed. I grabbed my phone and called Niall. I couldn't do this any longer.
"Where are you, Layce?" He asked.
"Come to the terrace, Niall" I replied.
"What?"
"Just come"
I hung up once again. I looked up at my sixteen year old son, Zayn's gun hanging from my hands.
"Mum, why would you-"
"Layce? Who did that?" Niall asked, stepping into the terrace, hesitantly.
"Me" Noah said under his breath, loud enough for Niall to hear.
"You're happy now, aren't you?" I asked Niall.
"No!" Niall exclaimed.
"Yes you are, this is exactly what you wanted to happen! You wanted to drag him into it, he's done it himself! She was pregnant, and under 18, Niall" I said through gritted teeth.
"Fuck" Niall mumbled.
I looked up at Noah, "Parents?"
"They died. She lived by herself" He replied, "Worked as a Barista in Starbucks"
"Thank god" Niall breathed.
"Guess who her parents were?" Noah asked.
"Who?"
"Mary and Hercules Camlin" He replied. Niall and I looked at each other.
"So, that's Colleen Camlin?" Niall asked. Noah nodded.
"You killed her parents didn't you, Dad?" Noah asked, "Real mad she was"
"How the fuck do we move the body?" I asked, staring at Niall.
"We don't"
"Niall! Are you crazy?"
"No. Let the body be found whenever they find it"
"Let's just go, then?" Noah asked.
"Don't talk to me" Niall said jabbing his finger at Noah.
"Me neither. Get back home on your own"
The two of us went back downstairs and we took Nessie back to the penthouse. I stormed into the armory with Zayn's gun, where I found Harry and Zayn searching for something.
"What happened?" Harry asked.
"Hey! That's my gun, I've been searching for it since morning! Why did you take it?" Zayn asked.
I placed the gun in his hand.
"Noah took it"
"What? Why?" Harry asked. I fell down onto a chair by the table.
"What happened, Lyl?" Zayn asked.
"History repeats Zayn. Guess that gun's good for killing pregnant women" I replied.
"Noah?" Zayn asked, understanding what I was talking about. I nodded.
"She was 16" I said, as the tears broke out.
"Shit..." Harry mumbled.
"What- What did you do with the body?" Zayn asked.
"Niall just told us to leave it... Be found whenever it is. She's a teenager. They'll think it's suicide" I replied.
"Fuck" Harry and Zayn said in unison. I went up, to our room. To find Nessie watching TV, the sound of Powerpuff Girls blaring the minute I got inside. Niall was sitting the corner desk by the glass, his head down on the desk.
"Nessie, sweet, can you go to Uncle Louis' room and watch Powerpuff Girls?" I said.
"Sure!" She said, switching of the TV and skipped away to Louis' room.
"Niall?" I called sitting next to him.
"I didn't think he'd ever do this, Lyla" Niall said, his head still down.
"Oh C'mon. He's your son. I expected it any day" I said.
"No Lyl. He's our son. He has you in him. I didn't think he'd do it" He said.
"Right and I'm all holy, not one single murder, just watched as you killed" I said, "I'm as merciless as you Horan, and you know it"
Niall laughed, looking up at me, his blue eyes were tear pooled.
"Is The Niall Horan, crying?" I asked.
"I have emotions, too, you know?" He asked as there was a knock on the door.
"Mum? Dad? Please, can I explain?"
"Come in" I sighed. The door clicked open and Noah came in.
"Dad. I'm sorry" Noah said as he smooched a chair and sat in between the two of us.
"Noah, a sorry doesn't summarize anything" Niall said.
"I know it doesn't. I'm not Uncle Zayn, but I do have a different reason for killing her. She didn't want abortion, but at the same time she didn't want to have a baby that's a heir to the family who killed her parents, she was going to the police, so I shot her. Is that of a reasoning enough?" Noah said.
Niall fake choked him by the neck, and growled, "Why did you have sex without protection?"
"Ah and you did?" I chuckled pushing Niall's hands off my son's neck. Noah chuckled as I hugged him sideways.
"Hold on, you both are married!" Noah exclaimed.
"Yeah, son. You weren't exactly planned" Niall said, tickling Noah.
"Yeah and Nessie was?" Noah asked.
"You asked for a sister when you were 9" Niall replied
"I did?"
"You did"
"No we're not having this talk with you" I chuckled.
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Heartbreak Weather | Niall Horan X OC| {Mafia AU} | Pt 2 Of The Weather Duology
Misterio / SuspensoSequel To Heat Wave Weather~ 17 Years have passed since Niall and Lyla's marriage, and they have a 16 year old son, and a 14 year old daughter. Things go fine with the four of them, until Niall decides to pull their son into business. https://open.s...