Tell Me a Lie [Niam/Ziall] (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 19

Zayn's P.O.V

Niall basically passed out after that, fell asleep right in the middle of the hallway. I put him up in my bed, closing the door quietly behind me and come face to face, to face with Louis and Harry, who have looked all around the house and haven't found Liam yet.

"Still nothing?" I ask, running my fingers through my messed up hair with a sigh.

"No..." Louis says, biting his lip and looking at the floor. "But, I did find this on the floor in the hallway of memories."

The Hallway of memories is what we call the hallway where we have all of our picture frames hanging. It has a nice ring to it. I take the frame out of his hands and recognize it right away, seeing as it's the newest addition to the collection of photos. It's Niall and I from our date the other day, looking at nothing but each other. The only difference to what it looked like before is blood mixed in with the glass.

"How much did Liam drink?" I ask, my hands shaking.

"I don't know I wasn't watching him, I made sure to only fill his glass once. I remember how he got drunk." Louis shivers, as if remembering.

Liam never got drunk often, and after the first time he got drunk with us - we made sure to limit it at all cost. He gets a bit crazy, possessive, and weird. The first time we drank with him, it was to celebrate his and Lily's relationship. He drank a third of the vodka to himself, plus a couple beers. Lily had gone to sleep early, so it was only us guys. After a while, it seemed like he was getting to close to me. It was like his inner gay man came out and he forgot that his girlfriend was in the house. He kept making advances. When I didn't respond, he got aggravated and tried to hold me down. I pushed him off and he moved on to Harry, which pissed Louis off. We locked him in one of our other rooms and went to sleep, he seemed to forget it by morning.

And then...There was that night, six months ago.

There is a reason none of us believe what Liam says about that night, other than him being completely wasted. Liam can sometimes be a serious liar, something Lily learned that night. I loved Lily with all my heart, she was the only family member who didn't look at me like an enigma. That night, Liam got his hands on alcohol, even though we warned everyone to keep him away from it.

Lily walked in on Liam trying to kiss a young boy, she properly flipped shit. They got into a tussle, and when I tried to get involved he told me to mind my own and left dragging her along. I tried to follow them but the crowd didn't let up.

The look on his face that night scared the crap out of me, it was like he was a crazy man. It was something I can never forget. He didn't even show up to her funeral...His own girlfriends Funeral.

I suck in a breath when I hear a clattering from behind me, I raise my head to meet the wide and scared eyes of Louis and Harry.

"What was that?" I ask, shaken up.

"That came from your room." Louis mumbles, holding tightly to Harrys hand.

"It could have just been Niall."  Harry says, looking toward the door.

Then I hear the click of the lock, I turn around and try the knob. Someone in there locked the door and I highly doubt it was Niall.

"Fuck!" I bang on the door, "Let me in!"

Louis and Harry exchange worried glances before running off to God knows where. All I know is my boyfriend is in there with a drunken psychopath!

A/N : Short, I know .  >< I'm sorry.  And for all you Liam fans out there... My apologies. I turned him into a bit of a jerk when he's drunk. Tell me how you feel about it >> Sadly, the end is near, but there is a still a few more chapters to go :) 

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