Chapter 64

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  I love Betty White so much, she practically slays everything XD

I want you guys to pay attention to this chapter especially because somethings are more important then others. Keep your eyes open (and legs closed) and enjoy Adopted By Harry Styles!
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A couple shows later...

  I was running

  Running somewhere.

  I was screaming something that I could not make out.

  I heard a loud bang which made my ears ring and had filled me with shock.

  There was screaming.

  I felt pain.

  I fell.

  The boys were surrounding me and shouting my name. Other people are too. They sounded worried for my wellbeing.

  I felt weak, and cold. It was a familiar feeling.

  I felt something wet and warm on my chest and abdomen. I slowly rose my hand, but feeling too weak to lift it, drop it onto my stomach.

  I felt so much pain. It felt so real. I didn't understand what was happening. I don't know what's to come. I heard people screaming bloody murder. But why?

I was being pushed. I don't know where, but there was so much happening that I had no ideas where to pay attention first. It's almost like when your in a group text and your trying to get your point around but no one shuts up. I didn't know what was happening.

My vision was funny. It kept focusing in and out, like adjusting the lends of a camera.

My body felt numb. I couldn't feel the pain, barely. But at the same time, out of everything that was happening around, I felt free. But what was this feeling?

  Then something happened.

  I woke up...

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3:44 am

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3:44 am...

  I sit up on the hotel bed and start screaming bloody murder. I was dripping in sweat. I started to frantically fling my hands to the place where I had felt pain in my dream.

Nothing.

But it felt so real. The pain...it was like nothing I've ever felt before. I move my hands and placed it on my forehead and lied back down. I tried to get my breathing under control. I remembered that this isn't the first time that I had a dream like this, but this time, this time it was really different. There was much more detail. It felt more gruesome.

Suddenly I heard footsteps coming my way which made my skin crawl. The door flung open and out came Harry and Niall. Niall, for sown reason, had a frying pan with him.

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