The haunting (Liam Payne)

Chapter 15

Up above is what the cellar looks like xx
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At that instant I shot up. Every muscle in my body tensed. I knew what was happening I slowly wondered over to the cellar doors what I see didn't really surprise me. The chains I had to put on them were torn apart and the doors wide open with the smell of rotten flesh and burnt hair filling the air. I slowly started down the old rotten stairs the smell getting worse and worse. I can't explain the fear that's running through my body at this very moment but trying to ignore it I kept waking till I felt my feet hit the dirt floor. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and turned the flashlight on. The cellar was probably two of the houses combine I walked down the long hallways and explored till I came to a stop there was a small wooden door with the letter D carved into it. I opened the door and dust blasted in my face and the smell of mold and death came back to me. There was nothing in the room it was empty with the fact there was a single chair nailed to the ground. I started to walk towards it until I heard Zayn calling my name. I hurried and ran out and closed the door.

"Yeah Zayn what's up?"

"What is this and what is that horrid smell?"

I shook my head and grabbed his arm and led him out and shut the doors and wrapped the chains back around tighter then before.

" ok I don't know any better way to put this but this house it's haunted that's why Cassie left and that's why your here so I'm not alone"

Zayn kinda just stood there and I glared at him and he just nodded and walked away

"What's your problem man!"

"Liam you sound crazy ghost and demons they don't exists not in this world!"

"Don't be too sure Zayn."

I walked off frustrated and went to my room and slammed the door. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and called Cassie but no answer frustrated I slammed my phone down on my dresser. Everything that's going on what does this "ghost" want! Pacing back and forth running my fingers through my hair. An idea popped into my head maybe if I just ignore her she will go away. Still slightly irritated I walk out of the room and head the the kitchen to see Zayn sitting at the table. He waves his hand slightly and a smile back. I grab a bottle of water and walk to the bathroom to take a shower and Zayn goes to his room it was late and the sun was going down that's when everything happens maybe Zayn will believe then. After my shower I walk to the living room and plop down on the couch and turn the Tv and turn the news on. Not really interested I log into Instagram then a of a sudden the power goes out and I head Zayn march out of his room

"This Isn't funny Liam turn the power back on!"

"I didn't do it I was watching TV!" I said frustrated.

Zayn comes and sits next to me and we both pass out on the couch. The next morning I wake up with the sun blasting through the curtains I look over and Zayn is gone. I check my phone and there was a text from him he went food shopping great. I walk into the kitchen and face the window then I get a slight feeling some one is watching me. I ignore the feeling but it gets stronger and stronger until I feel some one place there hand on my back. I quickly spin around as my heart is racing but no one is there. I calm my self down and grab some juice and walk back into my room. It was fairly dark I set my drink down and go to open the shades reveling what was written on the window 'your next Liam ' I stumbled back in fear and rage. I storm out of the room and ran to the closet and took out a hammer walked back into the room and, as hard as I could slammed the hammer into the window shattering it glass flying everywhere. Then I rushed into the bathroom to check for cuts as I look up into the mirror written on it was ' you think that will stop me Liam? ' In rage again I take my fist and punch the mirror causing more glass to fly everywhere. I stepped back in realization of what I just did I leaned up against the wall and slid down and started to cry out of frustration. With the rest of the strength in my body I stand up and proceed out of my room putting the hammer back in the closet and grabbing duck tape and taping my window because duck tape fixes everything right? Walking out of my room the air felt awfully cold for it being August kinda just figured it was the "ghost". I shook it off to pissed to worry about it and plop down onto the sofa as soon as I do Zayn comes in carrying loads of bags

" I'm back miss me?" He chirped

"Not really no." I quietly said

"Wow ok Mr. Grump ass what's your deal?"

"Go in my room."

Zayn gave me a weird look and trailed off into my room seconds later he comes out

"What the fuck did you do."

"I got angry."

"With what! The window!"

"Kinda ye."

"Or is it about this ghost thing? Because if so its fucking stupid man ghost don't exist."

I just glared and him and he proceeded to the kitchen un packing from shopping.

"Liam come here I got you something."

I walk into where Zayn is standing and he hands me a pack of wife beaters.

"Awe thanks man Iv been needing some new ones."

"Yeah no problem."

I gave Zayn a weak smile and walked out of the room and into mine I stared blankly at the duct tapped window I pulled the curtains shut and laid down on my bed and pulled the covers over me and soon fell asleep.

Zayn's POV

I finished un packing and threw the bags away and grabbed a beer and walked to my room. Im still infuriated with the whole ghost thing Liam is thinking. Setting my drink down for some reason decide to feel my face it was all hairy I really do hate body hair. I walk to my bathroom and pick up shaving cream and a razor. As I finished I bent down to wash my face off then I looked into the mirror and I dropped the razor standing behind me was a girl her hair was black and mated and she was naked with blood covering her. In shock I tried to reach for the door but she grabbed my hand. She felt cold she clenched my wrist tighter and tighter I tried to scream for Liam but nothing came out. She looked me in the eyes and started to come closer to me to afraid to move. She whispered in my ear ' do you believe now?' As soon as she said that I felt her let go of me and she was gone. On my write where she was holding me was a bruise fairly large and it really hurt. I stumbled out of the bathroom and out of my room and went to sit on the couch I decided not to tell Liam about this...only for his sake.  Sitting there in still in shock trying to process what the hell just happened. AS Liam walks in to busy to even acknowledge me with whatever is on his phone he plops down on the couch and looks at me and gives me a slight grin. Then he continues to do what ever he was doing on his phone. I looked down at my arm a large bruise in the shape of a hand was starting to form. I quickly rolled down my sleeve.
"Hey Zayn I have to run into town to grab a few things at the store. Wanna come?"

I just shook my head no. He tilted his head a little and a upset look plastered on his face but then he just shook his head got up grabbed his car keys and left. For a moment it was silent until I heard the bathroom door open.