Not Safe.

Over Again.

KATE'S POV.

Niall kept glaring at me. He wouldn't take his eyes off. He was really mad.

"Why did you do that?" Is he seriously asking me that kind of question?

"I don't find a reason for not doing that." I started getting angry. I raised my voice a bit.

"There are people who would do anything to be in your place." He hissed back. What the actual fuck?

"Are you kidding me? Who wants to be in that hellhole?" I groaned back. "Who wants to be near someone like you anyway..?" Ouch..that might have hurt a bit. I noticed the expression of his face turning into a sad one.

"I can kill you here and now." He said, taking a step closer. Not again, the same thing.

"Oh really?" I said sarcastically. I don't really know what's happening to me. All of a sudden I'm not afraid to talk to him like that."Why don't you do it?" I said, looking at him in the eyes. Nice eyes Nialler.

Niall stopped walking towards me and looked at me suprised. He didn't say anything. He grabbed a glass which was on the kitchen table and "BAMM" he threw it to the wall. It broke into little pieces. So he was seriously pissed. I just stood there looking at him. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

"JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP." He yelled. "YOU ARE THE ONE WHO KEEPS ASKING ME THINGS." I yelled back. He, then, walked outside of the house, shoving the door behind him. At least, I'm still alive. No bites! I ran upstairs to "my" room and closed the door behind me. I had made it for now. I was shaking, but after some time I calmed myself down.

It was around 4am and I was still wide awake, lying on the bed sleepless. Where's Niall? He haven't appeared since he left. Is he okay? I heard the door open and someone walked in slowly. Yep, it was the Irish snowflake.

"Are you sleeping?" He whispered. He had calmed down too.

"Yes." I said sarcastically. Kate, shut the fuck up, if you don't want to die.

He walked in the room. I gave him a suspicious look. "What do you want?"

"I'm Niall."He said, sitting next to me on the bed. Okayy..

"Niall, are you okay?" I asked, frowing. He's a weirdo.

"Yes. Shall we star all over again? " He said, his eyes meeting mine. Now I get it.

A small smile appeared on my face. Shit, don't trust him Kate! He's a psycho.

"I'm Kate." I said while giving him a tiny smirk.

"So, Kate...tell me a bit about yourself. Were you a fan?" He asked.

"I still am. Good music is good music!" I smiled. He grinned. "I agree." He laughed.

"What's your favourite song?" He asked.

"Umm.. I don't have one."

"There isn't a song that's stuck in your head right now?"

"Ehh..maybe "A team"?" I said.

"Really?" He asked enthusiastically. "Wait a sec." In flash, he rushed out of the room and came back with his guitar.

NIALL'S POV.

I ran to my bedroom to get my guitar. This is gonna be epic.

A huge grin appeared on my face when I returned to Kate's room. I didn't bother myself turning the lights on. The moonlight was enough for me to see her and I liked it that way anyways.