Chapter Eleven, Nothing Phases Me

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(Niall's POV)

Nothing. Nothing.
Nothing phases me.
Not death, not darkness,
Can't you see?
Nothing. Not a thing.
Nothing will phase this mind.
Not blood, not guts,
Nothing anyone can ever find.
Nothing. Nothing.
Nothing phases Niall Horan
Slitting throats, murder...
It's just become boring.

And Justin...
He's my gingerbread man.
The one that I'll eat.

One who's always crazy,
Never calls me baby...

I only want the ones who never...

Who never...

Notice me.

"Niall, you don't seem very focused today should I get someone else to do this job for me?" Justin asked me. I snapped out of my thoughts and came back to reality. We were in class, at Issac and Zay's school. Me and Justin were in English class, Zay and Issac were somewhere else... I believed I had a class with them next period, and I think, regardless of his actual classes, Justin will come with me as well.

The school bell is what really snapped me out of my thoughts, as it rang loudly and almost half the class piled out the door as fast as possible. I slowly got out of my seat and followed justin out the door, close by him as I answered his question.

"No no, I'm fine just-" I looked around at the over flowing halls of students. "-distracted" I said, justin narrowed his eyes at me.

"Well start to pay attention. We have to find Issac and kill him before he becomes aware of the dolls his fathers kept. If he finds them, there's a chance he could have one of me, and you... We need to find him and kill him ASAP. And then use Zay to find out where are old friends are" Justin explained. I was shoved by someone passing by, who flipped me off in return. I mean, Britzton wasn't exactly a private school like the one I went to way back when, but it certainly wasn't packed to the brim like this one.

"Will we ever stop attending highschool?" I asked, Justin laughed a breathy laugh and continued down the hall.

"Probably not" he said. I saw the glint of evil in his eyes, it had grown over the years. I liked it, I really did. We walked into math class, I spotted Zay on the other end of class, talking to some guy who looked like he had snorted coke and stumbled into class. He had glasses, bleach blondie hair that was styled upwards. He was pale, about the same as my skin tone.

"Alex told me you have a new hook up? Who is it?" I heard Zay speak, the other guy answered him.

"L. That's his name. He goes to a different school. He's a little weird, but trust me, he's got the good stuff. And the smarts to not get caught" the guy said. Suddenly, they both noticed me, Zay smiled and waved.

"Hey! Niall, right?" He said, I nodded, walking up to him. His eyes had bags under them and he looked exhausted. Like he hadn't slept at all the night before.

"Yeah," I said, Zay smiled at me.

"So, how is the school? Do you like it so far?" He asked, I shrugged.

"Well a schools a school you know?" I answered, Zay pointed towards an empty desk beside him.

"Quick. Sit there!" He said, I laughed and sat down, putting my bag on the floor beside the desk. Justin sat in the desk beside me. Zay stared at him, eyes wide, mouth agape. I gave him a questioning look.

"You ok?" I asked Zay just stuttered and looked at me, trying to collect himself.

"Who is that?" He asked, pointing at Justin, I looked at Zay, and then at Justin, then back at Zay.

"He's new too, he's my friend. His name is Justin and-" Justin climbed over my desk and grabbed me by the shoulder, messing up my hair.

"Actually he's my boyfriend" Justin smiled, I blushed. I wasn't sure Justin was comfortable saying that word but apparently he was. I looked off towards Zay again, laughing lightly.

"Ha, yeah ok. Justin is my boyfriend. The fact of the matter is we both moved from the same place" I said, Zay gave me a weird look with no explanation. And then the bell rang to signal the beginning of class. Zay opened his bag and started looking for his note book.

What I saw then caused panic to flare up in me. I saw a plushie doll in there, one made out of yarn. One that could easily be linked to a voodoo doll. I leaned closer and saw another, one with blonde hair and blue eyes. Mine. I stopped, looking straight ahead, staring into blank space. Justin was staring at me, it must have looked like I had just seen a ghost.

"What?" Justin nudged me, I leaned over to his desk and cleared my throat.

"I think he's got dolls"

"What?!"

"In his bag. Look" Justin leaned over in his chair to look at Zay's bag. Sure enough he spotted the familiar button eyes, yarn locks... And the life seemed to escape from his eyes.

Nothing phases me,
I could kill you in one slice
Nothing phases me
But those dolls try to entice
Nothing phases me
Not a single thing
But voodoo dolls...
Darkness is what they bring.

And Justin is my ginger bread man
The one that I'll eat

That's the one that I want

One who never...

Who never...

Notices me...

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