Promises

Chapter 3: Nightmare

The past few days I have gotten extremely better at levitating objects. Although there is stil a side of me that is amazed that I can actually do this. One day after practicing for a while Zayn decided that it would be a good idea that we both got to know each other, since I will be spending a lot of time with them. Thanks to that we both are pretty close now, its very nice knowing that I now have someone who I can trust 100 percent on my choice not who my parents are telling me to trust. Today Zayn and I both agreed that today we would show the rest of the boys how far I ve come. He led them to a picnic table a few feet away from me.

"I know you can do this. Weve practiced all week and you have shown a massive improvement from the first day." Zayn said giving me a hug. He then went over and placed a stack of books a few feet away from me on a seperate table. I took a large deep breath in before focusing on what I wanted to do. In a matter of seconds the books were in the air. Next Zayn placed a rather large lamp on the same table instead of the books. I repeated the process each time the item growing in size and weight. Once the last item was completely on the ground I was awarded with several hugs. When Niall hugged me I saw flashes and an image of us.....sitting on the couch about to kiss, then more flashes and it was gone. I quickly let go following the boys into the living room.

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"Shhhh baby its okay" His hands trailed all over my body, his lips kissing my neck. "P-p-please stop" I begged. "Shut up b*tch" his hand made contact with my cheek, leaving a burning sensation. We only need you for a little while longer then we can kill you. He looked straight into my eyes "We're coming to get you doll face." he said before throwing me across the room.

I shot up short of breath. I quickly got out of bed and went to the kitchen. As I entered the kitchen I saw Niall pulling a cup from one of the cup boards. "Can you get me one?" I asked quietly. He turned around not even shocked and handed me a cup. I opened the fridge pulling out the pitcher of water. I sat down on the island and Niall followed. "So why are you up?" I asked him taking a sip from my cup.

"I couldnt sleep. What about you"

"I had a nightmare" I confessed.

His eyes widened. "About what?

"There was a man with black hair and emerald eyes. He kept hurting me and said 'We're coming to get you doll face'"

"Let me see the other side of your face" I turned to now I was facing the opposite direction. "Its red" he said. "What? How can that happen? It was only a nightmare" now Niall was really confusing me. "Ill explain it to you tomorrow with the lads here but promise me that if you ever have another nightmare to come to me." I nodded. "I promise" we headed back upstiars "Could you lay with me Niall. Im still a little bit shaken up" he took my hand "Of course"

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Nialls P.O.V.

I woke up with Chloe snuggled in my arms. When she told me she had a nightmare about Jarrod I almost went crazy. Jarrod was apart of The Council. He was basically ran the whole group. They werent the friendlist group of enchanters. They want to be the post powerful group and will do anything to get power. I knew they would be after Chloe, but I didnt think she would begin having nightmares this soon. Im still going to protect her no matter what, I dont know what I would do without her. I know we ARE destined to be together. Ive seen it.

So many times in my head I could see us laughing at a pointless joke, hugging just becuase we cared and kissing every chance we could get. Yesterday when she hugged me I felt something weird and I think she did too. Several flases played through my mind, of our very first kiss. I need to tell her how I feel towards her before her birthday comes.

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A/N Hey guys heres chapter 3! Im so happy that this already has 23 reads. I know it may not seem like a lot but it really means so much to me. If you guys want to message me, vote, or comment I would be happy about it.