One Direction Preferences

Preference 37- Danger, (LIAM AND NIALL.)

Danger, (LIAM AND NIALL.):

Liam: You, Liam and the rest of the boys are swimming in the ocean. Just having a good time. The sea like a shattered mirror, shards floating everywhere making the sun reflect off of the surface. You're quite far out compared to everyone else, everything calm and peaceful. The occasional bit of seaweed getting attached to your foot. After a while you notice the boys going back to shore, so you start to swim back. Kicking your legs and making progress back to the sand. The first few kicks, no problem. After about a minute of swimming though your thigh starts to feel tense and sore. You stop, your feet not touching the bottom of the sea floor so you're trying to keep your head above the water while you figure out what's wrong. Circling with your other led you're able to stay above the water, after a few minutes of thinking you realize what's going on. Your whole thigh is cramping and you've heard how dangerous these can be. By this time it's got worse and you're trying to make it back to the shore still but you're in unreal amounts of pain. Panic sets in when you realize that if you don't get help... you're going to die. Your head is starting to slip further into the water as your leg tenses and spasms. You decide to go with your instincts and thrash your arms around, that way someone might notice. But that just tires you out. You're stranded, nobody can see you. Nobody can hear you. Slowly your cramp gets the better of you, you don't know what to do in these situations so your head goes fully under. You try, you've tried to keep conscious, but you're tired and you don't know what to do. So you let yourself go, slowly you're going to sink down to the bottom of the sea floor. What you don't know is that Liam is watching, making his way to you.

Niall: After a long day at work you're over the moon to be stepping inside the lift that's going to take you down to the ground floor and out to where your car is parked. In your office building there are twenty-eight floors, and you're on the twenty sixth. Everyday there's always at least four people that get in, so it makes the journey down even longer. Today when you get in an unfamiliar figure is stood in the corner, shifting back and forth nervously. Your eyes meet his, his eyes cold and uninviting. His back is hunched over, as if his spine isn't aligned properly, giving him an eerie look. You shift your eyes away from his, feeling uncomfortable. The lift moves agonizingly slowly down, when it gets to the sixteenth floor you hear the man behind you move around. Your chest tightens, wondering what on earth he could be doing. You turn around, your face inches away from a gun. You back away from it into the corner of the lift, next to where all the buttons are. The man moves closer to you, pressing the gun to your temple, his breathing is heavy, his chest rising then relaxing quickly. "Niall Horan's girlfriend, (Y/N)." He smiles a sickly smile. Showing all his teeth, yellow and some missing. It feels like your stomach is going around in circles. "Millions of teenage girls hate you, are jealous of you. I don't see why though." He spits at you, literally. "They're miserable because you're so 'perfect'. You make them miserable and you make them unhappy." You know where this is going; your hand slides over the keys behind you, trying to feel for the number fifteen. When you find it you press it. Meaning that the lift will stop on that floor next so you can get out and get this man arrested. "So I'm going to put them out of their misery." He grins his sickly smile again and gets ready to pull the trigger.

**Aloha! So I will definitely post Harry's today and maybe get a start on part two of these. But I can promise you Harry's today. Hopefully this will get my reads back to normal. They haven't been changing, they haven't changed since last night... I don't know why. So if I update maybe it will make things go back to normal. Anyways, enjoy this and I'll update again soon, 4+votes for Harry's!:)**