Chapter Seven

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I climbed out of the pool as fast as I could, and started running away from his house. Away from them. I couldn't let them see me. So I ran where I know they couldn't get to,my home. So I ran. Somehow Niall still tried to run after me. He knew I was faster than him,always have and always will be.I eventually got to the door of my flat. It was unlocked,it never was unlocked before.
When I walked inside,there was my Mum lying on the hardwood floor in a puddle of her own blood with her purse tucked inside of her elbow. Nowhere seemed to be safe. I quickly ran out of the flat not caring if it was locked or not.
"You sure like to run from things." Niall said while getting a hold of my wrist.
"Do you have your phone with you?"
"No,but Louis does."
"Have him call the police." I continued with tears in my eyes.
"Okay,but why?"
"Just do it."
"Alright." Niall then went to find Louis to have him call the police,which he did.

When the police arrived,they came up to me first.
"What has happened here?"
"My mum is in the house covered in her own blood,I don't think she's alive."
"Alright we'll take a look."

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