I Will Always Love You - A Niall Horan Love Story

Chapter Fifty Three

The next day, Niall and I spend our time eating junk, watching a few horror movies (Prom Night and The Grudge -- my face was wrapped in Niall's arm from how freaked out I was), a few comedies (Just Go With It and The Hangover -- we laughed our asses off) and Finding Nemo (which Niall cried like a baby to). At one point, we randomly started doing exercises and while we were in the middle of watching The Grudge, Louis decides to scare the crap out of us.

By the time we finish watching the movies, it is 10pm, so we head back up to bed.

"Goodnight, Niall." I whisper once I am settled in my pyjamas, lying in Niall's arms.

"G'night, Love," he whispers back.

I listen to my parents argue about something to do with cheating- probably Daniel cheating on his exams again.

After about ten minutes, the arguing stops and I hear them apologise to each other and my dad tells mum he will make her dinner.

When I can smell the food, I get Daniel and we sneak downstairs, wandering whether or not this meal is for us as well.I peak around the corner from the lounge room to see my mum admiring my dads' magnificent cooking skills.

Right before dad serves dinner, my mum excuses herself to go to the bathroom and Daniel and I run and hide behind the couch so we cannot be seen.

When we hear mum return to the kitchen, we peek around the corner again and watch as dad places the bowl of Beef Stroganoff in front of her.

She takes one bite and a few seconds later her head drops into the bowl.

Dead.

I can faintly hear Daniel scream as I freeze. My mind is telling me to scream or move, but nothing wants to happen.

I sit up as I practically scream.

"What's wrong?" Niall panics, sitting up.

I breathe heavy as tears stream down my face. "It was awful. I watched him kill her. I watched him kill her."

He pulls me back down into a hug and starts rubbing his hand down the back of my head. "It's ok. It was just a nightmare. It's ok." He repeats.

When I awake again in the morning, I feel like shit, but Niall is no longer wrapped around me.

I take my time getting out of bed and walking downstairs, but when I get down there, I see everyone already up.

"Are you ok?" Niall hugs me immediately.

"No, I feel like shit."

He keeps me in a hug until Harry clears his throat. I totally forgot they were there.

"C, we have to tell you something." Stacey says.

I pull away from Niall and turn to Stacey. "What's going on?"

I must have sounded panicked because Stacey says, "It's not bad. Management called; they want you and me to come in early."

"What?" I groan.

"They want us in the studio in two days and they booked us plane tickets for tonight."

"Whatever," I grumble.

"Harry and Niall are coming back with us and the others wanted to come too, but we convinced them to stay." She explains.

I nod. "I guess I will go pack."

We wave back at the boys and girls, before boarding the plane.

Stacey and I sit next to each other, simply because we want to catch up on things.

"So, what are you going to do now that you are pregnant?" I ask.

"What do you mean? I am obviously going to have the baby." She says.

"No, I mean, how are you going to tour and all that crap when you have a baby?"

 I really want Stacey to be able to continue her career, but with a baby, it's just too difficult. It's difficult enough being pregnant, let alone having a job while being pregnant.

"I don't know. I really don't."

"Well, you know you how hard it is going to be having a baby. Think of how hard it is to have a singing career and have a baby."

We sigh at the same time and then Stacey says, "Well, I guess I'm going to have to give up singing."