Those Three Words {Niall Horan} IN EDITING

Chapter Nine: Shopping

"I'm going to kill you!" A tall man wearing all black said. "You have no where to go, you killed Greg so now it's your turn to die!"

I scream "no please I didn't kill hi-"  

I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, I looked down and saw a knife in me. Blood poring out and I'm starting to find it hard to breathe.

I look up to see the man laughing, then he gets out a gun from his pocket. "Lights out Ashely" he said and I hear a bang.

I opened my eyes and shot up from my bed, "AHHHHHH" I scream. I'm breathing heavily and sweating like mad. I look down to see no knife or blood, I'm just resting my hand where I thought I got stabbed.  

It was all just a dream.... Why was I dreaming that?

The door swung open and in comes running Niall. "Ash are you ok?"

I look at him and try to speak, but nothing comes out.  

"Was it just a dream?" He asks as he comes and sits next to me.

I nod. Thank god it was a dream! 

"What was it about?" He asks

"Um" is all I could say.

"Ash? It's ok, your fine! Now just tell me what it was about?" He says rubbing my back.

"Well a tall black man was stabbing and shooting me cause I apparently killed Greg" I say shakily.

Niall chuckles a bit, "that's an odd thing to dream about"

"Niall it's not funny! It scared the shit out of me! I've been having so many dreams about Greg and it's getting too full on!" I snap at him. "I don't know why I keep having these dreams, I just want it to stop!"

"I'm sorry, but don't worry about the dreams, they aren't real and they will stop soon!" Niall spoke.

"I hope so" I reply. "The dreams make me feel like I've done something wrong, I just miss him so much!"

I hear Niall start to sob, I look up at him to see his face buried into the palms of his hands and he is absolutely balling his eyes out!

"Niall OMG!" I say as I lean over and wrap my arms around him. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you, please don't cry I'm sorry!"  

Niall falls onto me, his head is on my chest and his hands are still over his face and he cries even more.

I put one arm around his back and with my other arm I wrap it around his head to comfort him. I can feel his body is shaking and the tears are literally flowing and dropping on my top.

Niall takes his hands off his face,  

"I can't do it anymore! I didn't spend enough time with him over the past 2 years! I miss him so much too!"

I feel a tears poor out my eye, it's heart breaking to see and hear Niall in so much pain!

"None of this is your fault ok? You've been busy, he'd understand that! And you CAN do this, your strong!" I reply rubbing his back and stroking his hair.