Dead in Love (Larry Stylinson & Ziall/Niam)

Introduction

~Story Teller’s POV~

“Shit, shit, shit, Zayn! What are we going to do!?” Niall said frantically, cowering into his boyfriend’s jacket. The hungry moans beginning to shriek loudly outside the door caused Niall to jump and clutch tightly onto Zayn’s leather jacket. Zayn rub gently up and down Niall’s back whispering sweet nothings into his trembling ear. Niall opened his eyes slightly sniffling loudly, and wrapped his arms around Zayn’s neck.

“Shhh, it’ll be alright Niall, just be quite. Please?” Liam said gently placing his hand onto Niall’s back right beside Zayn’s. Zayn glared down at the other’s hand and tightened his grip on what belongs to him. Liam immediately pulled back with a sigh, turning his gaze back to the door where Harry and Louis were struggling to block it.

“This will never work, Liam!” Harry whisper yelled whilst pushing a dresser in front of the door. Liam shrugged, sitting down in a defeated way staring down at the floor. Harry growled, “Sometimes I feel I’m the only one who wants to live around here.” He mumbled to himself. Louis looked at him with concerned eyes nudging him to help break off the bed frame.

“Zayn, what if we don’t make it out of this one? Wh-what if they get us? I-I don’t want to-to be eaten.” Niall said, staring directly into Zayn’s brown hues. Zayn opened his mouth and shut it tightly; this really does seem like the end. Niall’s lip quivered; more tears dripping out of his blue orbs. He looked down, dropping his hands trying to hold back a sob. Liam bit his lip tears building in the corners of his eyes too; he smiled slightly looking up into Zayn’s eyes.

“T-this really does look like the end, doesn’t it?” He said calmly looking over at Zayn. Zayn bowed his head and nodded slightly. He placed his arm over the welding wound on his arm-blood still spurting out of it-and sighed.

“It was the end the day this began, just sooner for some than others.” Zayn said looking up with weary eyes. His skin; deathly pale.

 “Are you al-” Liam started but was interrupted by Harry’s gasp causing all eyes to land on him. He and Louis were both trying to push the decaying, bloody hands out of the door that now had a small opening. Louis screamed when a hand caught hi wrist, convulsing wildly to get the dead’s iron grip off of him. Harry screamed angrily grabbing the hand of off Louis’ thin wrist. Liam turned his gaze back to a wide eyed Zayn. He noted that the outer white was now a sickly yellow, and had a hungry look beginning to form on the edges.

“It was nice fighting with you, mate.” Liam whispered finally before the door shot open and Zayn let out a hungry wail lunging for a screaming Niall…..

{A/N: Hello, hello! Welcome to my new book that I'm writing with MrssStyPayHoraLikeSon, really long name right? Well anyways, we came up with this together and will both be writing chapters for this sooooooooo yeah. Awkward.....Until next time,

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