Psychotic. ||L.S *UNDER CONSTRUCTION*

Thirty-five.

I felt the song above really goes with the mood of this (short) chapter, and may even go along with a few chapter ahead. 

Niall's POV. 

Zayn warns me to not look behind me and keep running, but as usual I ignore him and turn while running, I see Liam gaining up on us. "He's closer!" I yell, holding Damien closer to my body. We finally make it home, closing the door behind us, locking it. Zayn and I run around the house locking windows and whatever doors could possibly be open. I get into the kitchen, locking it but look up to see Liam smiling at me through the window. I back up, running to find Zayn. I fall against a wall in the hallway, pulling out of my phone calling Harry.

"Hello! This is Harry, sorry I couldn't pick up your call. I'll call back as soon as possible."

Shit, Harry please fucking pick up. I call again, same message repeats. I call him for the third time, hoping that this man realizes that something is happening since I'm calling so many times. I close my eyes waiting for him to pick up.

"Niall what the fuck do you want!" Harry yells, sounding upset. "Harry, L-Liam is outside..." I said to him quietly. "The fuck do you mean he's outside? We killed him." Harry says back, "He has a halo, and he's outside of the house." I tell him, clutching onto Damien. "I- We're on our way back right now...I have a gun in my room, it's in my closet. Grab it." Harry tells me, "Please hurry..." I whisper, hanging up and grabbing the gun. I find Zayn whose holding a gun also. "Put the babies somewhere safe." Zayn says, I grab Luna's hand bringing her into her room and laying Damien down on her bed. "Stay super quiet for us, please." I bend down telling her. Luna nods her head, her hand resting on Damien's stomach. I quickly get up closing the door behind me. "Do we know where he could enter from?" I ask, standing close to Zayn. "I don't know, he might not even come in. He might wait for Harry and Louis to arrive outside." Zayn tells me, kissing the top of my head. "No matter what happens, I fucking love you." Zayn whispers. I cannot explain how terrified I am. 

All of a sudden we hear a knocking at the door, and I know it's not Harry or Louis because they would've just come in, obviously. I shutter at the sound of the repeated banging. "Stop!" I yell, the my hand holding the gun becoming sweaty. "Harry will feel regret." Liam says outside of the door, he continues the banging. "We're not letting you in, please stop!" Zayn yells at him, our guns pointed at the door ready to fire if he walks in. "Oh? What if I just walk in?" He asks, Zayn and I look at each other confused. Terrified I mouth "I love you." to him. "Oh I'll just show you."

And with that, in some bizarre way Liam opened the door and was standing in front of us.