Niall's POV.
"What kind of a deal?" I asked her.
"You did say you would give up anything to be with Sammi for couple of days. Didn't you." She replied smirking. I swear if she wasn't a female, the smirk on that face would be wiped with a punch within a second.
"I did give it a though." I said honestly.
"Are you willing to give up your soul for her?"
What? What kind of a question is that?
I starred at her blankly not knowing where is she going with this. What does she mean 'give up your soul'? That doesn't even make any sense. But am I really willing to give my soul to be with her? My love for her haven't reached the level of sacrificing my life to her or to be with her. She's got Harry.
She chuckled, and took a deep breath, "I guess this isn't going anywhere with you... Ill just leave you and your wish for each other. Goodbye Niall. Have fun with Harry and Sammi being together." She turned around and began walking.
"Wait!" I yelled at her and signaled her to come back when she heard my voice.
"Ahh, little Niall wants Sammi now doesn't he?"
"What do I have to do?"
"Do what?" She asked so naively while smirking.
"Don't act dumb. You know what I want." I said with a raging tone.
"Well, tomorrow at midnight go to the crossroad that's near Joes Bar. Bring a small box with you. I want you to put some bones, your identity, and this." She tells me before she hands me a small navy blue fabric. "Then burry them in the middle of the crossroad."
"What is that?"
"Stop with the questions and do what I say if you want Sammi." And with that she disappeared.
I sighed, I have until tomorrow to decide wether to or to not do this.
I got out of the cemetery and made my way home. After I finally reached it, I went to my room and closed the door. I threw myself on the bed and starred at the ceiling. My mind drifted to many thoughts and questions that led me to falling asleep.
*the next morning*
My phone ringtone woke me up. I took it out of my pocket and looked at the caller ID. "What do you want Zayn?" I answered with my morning voice. "Did you get enough sleep last night?" He asked. "No." "Okay man, get up! You're late for recording it's 9 AM! Management are going to chop your head off, dude!" My eyes widened. "OH SHIT! BYE MATE" I hung up and hurried to the bathroom. After I took a VERY quick shower and I took out some sweats, a T-shirt, sneakers, and a snapback. I got in them quick and headed to my car.
After I reached the studio, I hopped off my car quickly and ran towards the door. Unfortunately, Dave Rey, one of our management, stood at the door. "Great" I mumbled. "Where have you been?" He asked in a cold tone. "Sorry, I was running late." I replied. "Next time you're running late, we might also fuck your career, do you understand?" He threatened. "Yes." After our little lovely talk I went to the studio to greet the lads. I was welcomed with hugs from all four. After I was greeted by Zayn. Harry came and have me a hug. "We need to talk." He whispered in my ear, low enough that only the two of us can hear.
I took him aside by his arm. "What's wrong?"
"Sammi is refusing to meet the Medium. She says you're the only one WHI can convince her."
"Alright. Ill go home with you after recording and ill see what I can do."
"Thank you."
Harry and I went back to the lads. "So what's up? How was your night?' Asked Liam. "It was fun." Zayn smirked "Ahh, what kind of fun? How was she?" He asked while wiggling his eyebrow. "She was one hell of a lady." They all high fived me after what I said. If they only knew what I was talking about.
Today passed very quickly.
After recording I went home with Harry just like I told him. I talked to Sammi into seeing a medium. Every time I would talk t her I would fall in love with her all over again. God! She's so perfect.
I stayed at their house until it was 11 PM. "Bye guys ill see you tomorrow." "Bye" they both replied.
I took one last glance at Sammi. She was going to be all mine in just couple of hours. I drive to Joe's crossroad which took me 30 minutes to get there.
After I did, I got out the box from the backseat and walked to the middle of the crossroad. I looked around checking if anyone was there. There wasn't. I began digging up. After I dogged about 30 centimeters. I placed the small vintage box in there. I took one shot at it before I covered it in what's left of dirt. I waited for about 5 minutes before the same woman I saw at the cemetery came up from behind me.
"You did the right choice, Niall." She laughed.
I didn't reply. Just stood there waiting for her to finish laughing. Only god knows how much I wanted to punch her.
"Alright, so you want to be with Sammi. Isn't that right?"
"Yes."
"Your little Sammi is going to cost you your soul." She whispered in my ear then kicked my ear lobe.
What the actual fuck.
"What will happen to me?" I asked her.
"You'll see what's going to happen in 10 years."
"Am I going to die?"
"No." She laughed. "You're just going to visit hell for a while."
"Ok you're talking mom sense Im leaving." I said.
"Okay, but you're the one losing not me."
"Fine with me." I said as I started the roaring engine and drove away back to my house.
What a bitch.
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