Stalked Alive

This means war Chapter 8

I gripped the steering wheel with anger. Liam can't do that its against the law.......my law. Actually I'm going to make it a real law. Ok, I have a plan, tomorrow I'm going to make Monique so full that she ain't even going to go out with Liam....wait I don't why I'm talking like this but it doesn't matter. I saw Monique look at me like if I was crazy because I was making weird faces when I was talking about my brilliant plan.

"Uhh......Neil are you ok"

"Yea, I'm fine" I said grinding my teeth, then I mumbled "I'll show Liam who's boss"

I could tell Monique was looking at me weird. I don't care to be honest, like Liam needs to understand she's mine. We don't usually fight over a girl, but this time...it's questionable.

"So......" I said looking at the road "got any plans tomorrow?" I was acting as if I didn't know that Liam texted her, besides she didn't see me when I saw the text  she took some time to answer "um, I'm not sure"
I had a feeling that she was going to say yes.
"Well, wanna get lunch tomorrow?" I asked and looked at her for a second before I turned back to look at the road.
"What time?"
"Noon"
"Ok" she said and I smiled. Yes! She put Liam aside for me.

"Because I wanted to invite you to a REALLY FUN place....like around LUNCH time...so.....?" I raised an eyebrow making sure that she really wanted to go, I looked at her for a quick second. She took some time to answer and that got me nervous. "Um sure I have time" I saw her smile.
"Awesome.......we'll have so much fun we will forget what time it will be"
"Haha I hope" she said
"What does that mean? Are you not sure if we'll have fun?" I asked joking around
"I know we will but maybe not so much" I can tell by her voice that she was trying to trick me.

The time went by and we were already on our way back home.

Harry's POV

I was laying down on my bed facing the ceiling. It was so quiet I could hear my heart beat. Many things were going through my mind but, mostly Sarah. I got scared for some reason. She seemed......evil. The light was shining through my tall windows. My bed was not made. I stayed there for a good amount of time just thinking. Flash backs were playing in my head like if it was some horror movie....I even got scared a bit and caught myself with a shocked face. The memories were about Sarah...when we used to date. For some reason I'm scared of her...actually I do know the reason....I'm just not telling anyone.....yet. I remember us being happy and having a good time...but I guess I didn't love her as much as I thought I did. Suddenly I didn't have any feelings towards her at all so, I did what I thought was right and told her I don't have feelings towards her anymore and broke up with her. I remember she cried a bit and that broke my heart....but I didn't love her anymore. Sarah just looked at me and walked away not saying a word. Next thing you know years later she's in the hospital and we meet again for the first time. I can tell she hates me and the boys. Out of no where I hear a voice....some sort if whisper saying "your never...gonna get away". Quickly I get up and look around my room. It sounded so real and I wasn't sure if it was fake. My heart beat increased and I started taking big deep breaths. I gripped the sheets as I heard the voice one more time. For sure, I'm hella scared now. I wonder if it's just my mind playing games on me or if I'm going crazy. My thoughts go deeper into what happened and I scared my self even more, more so when Niall opened the door. I jumped and looked at him in shock, breathing heavily. Niall's look is even scaring me, he looks as if he saw a ghost...but I knew it was because he wasn't expecting me like that. Slowly the door closes and I stare at Niall as he makes his way to sit next to me. There wasn't much space so Niall tried taking my left hand off of gripping the sheets. Once he took it off he looked at my hand and it was red. Niall looked at me with a blank face and I stared at him like when he came in, scared. My breathing was getting heavier and Niall could tell something was wrong.
Then I hear a voice....it was Niall's so I wasn't scared.
"Harry" he paused to give me some time to concentrate "are you ok?"
I wasn't sure if I should tell him or not but I might as well, he's already seen me look shocked. Trying to force some words out my voice starts out raspy "no, Niall" I look at him and clear my throat "what's going on? I feel different...I feel weird.....I'm scared Niall IM SCARED" I started raising my voice because I didn't care anymore...I was telling the truth...I am scared.
"Shh shh, ok Harry calm down" he rubbed my arm and I tried to breath slower
"Is this a dream?" I asked him hoping that it was
"No, this is real life...Harry do you need help? What are you feeling"
I looked away and didn't answer. How could this be real life? It doesn't feel like it. I continued to grip the sheet with my other hand, my face was still shocked and my breaths were still hard.
"Holy sh*t......." Niall said to me as I looked at him on the corner of my eye "Harry" he touched the side of my forehead "your sweating....I need to get help now"
He tried to get up but I stopped him by pulling him back down.
"Please don't tell anyone" I begged, for I was embarrassed and confused.
"I won't, but I need to get you help right now....you don't look too good"
Niall looked scared which made me worry more about how I'm feeling. I felt dizzy and light headed. My eyes were half way open and It looked like I was drugged. I hear Niall's voice fade away....he was saying "Harry! Harry!" He gently shook me but that didn't work. Once he shook me harder my eyes opened fully and suddenly I felt like I had a fever. Niall was looking at me and I looked at him. My lips parted and I seemed helpless. Then I feel a tear fall down my right cheek. Niall's eyes looked at it and then they widened. I could barely talk at this point, but Niall said "Harry your eyes are red we need help now!" He got up and with strength I didn't have I said "wait!" He stopped to look at me. I managed to stand up and he walked closer to me making sure that I don't fall down. The tear feel because I was scared and didn't know what was going on. I myself knew and felt I was being weird. Now I was walking a bit drunk towards the window and walked right into it. I backed up again and did the same thing. Niall was trying to figure out what I was doing when I took a lot of steps back and started running toward the window. Then it clicked him, I was trying to jump out of the two story house. Suddenly I heard "Harry!" And he grabbed my body and through me on the bed before I can break the glass and fall.

Niall's POV

I looked at him laying on my arm. My heart was beating fast and I was very scared. I moved his curls away from his face and looked at his eyes, suddenly they closed and he didn't respond when I tried to wake him up.
"Oh sh!" I said trying to wake him up. I don't know if he fainted or something but he was breathing. The reason I came up here is because I felt something was wrong. Ever since Harry saw Sarah he's been acting strange.
Getting my phone out I dial the hospital and tell them what happened.
"Ok, the ambulances are on there way" the lady hung up and I looked at Harry.
My heart stopped...he looked dead.