The End (Ziall Horlik)

-.Chapter Twelve.-

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Day 93

Niall woke up on the couch and his head quickly started to pound once his eyes were open.

"Here." Liam smiled and gave Niall some medicine and a bottled water. "Thanks.. What happened last night?" Niall asked not remembering anything.

"Well, I fucked Austin so," Liam smiled to himself. "Not what I meant." Niall laughed lightly and tried to ignore the pounding in his skull.

"I don't quite know. But they finally named the baby." Liam smiled excitedly. "What's her name?" Niall asked sounded less enthusiastic than Liam.

"Her name is Leah. Leah Grace Styles." Louis smiled as he walked in. Liam and Louis started talking quietly and Niall closed his eyes, thankful that they were looking out for him.

As Nialls headache began to fade he heard a low, dark growl. "Guys," Niall shot up and it caught their attention. "Get. The. Baby. Away." Nialls skin got chills.

Niall grabbed the gun that was beside him and walked over to the hallway that stood behind the living area.

Niall peeks over the corner and sees a figure at Zayns door. Growling. Niall cocked the gun and the creature turned and jumped in the air. Jumper.

Niall gasped and shot it. Once the body hit the floor, Leah let a cry erupt from her. Zayn jumped up and saw Niall staring at the creature.

"It was Jake." Niall said softly. "Niall, you had to.. That was a good shot." Harry had came from the kitchen. "Yeah." Niall nodded. "You can't have a heart like that Niall. Getting ass-hurt when you shoot someone you know." Zayn said grumpily.

Niall smiled at Zayn. "You don't have to have one either-- oh wait, you don't." Niall smiled sarcastically and walked into the kitchen with Harry.

"Are you okay?" Harry asks. "Yeah, you? How's the stomach?" Niall asked trying to change his anger into concern.

"Yeah. Liam says I can get them out before we leave to America. We decided to stay a little longer.. I made them, anyways." Harry said. "Why? For Zayn?" Niall scoffs and helped Harry place the plates of food on the table.

"No," Harry chuckled, "for Alec."

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"I don't understand how it got in, the Jumper, I mean." Zayn said. "Jake." Niall said to himself, but Austin had heard and frowned. "Hey, you did good." Austin nodded.