One Direction Imagines!

Harry/Niall Imagine:

Our time was limited. Every second could be the last. A sharp, high pitch crack erupted from a block behind me and an aggressive roaring rumble followed as a towering skyscraper came down. I thought of Niall and how grateful I was he was wasn't here and didn't have to endure this living hell. A soft, mortified whine came from a pile of debris. Without thinking I ran too it.

"What are you doing? You are going to get yourself killed! Get your ass back over here!" Harry screamed at the top of his lungs from just a few feet away but I could barely hear his British voice.

"I can at least try to help!" I screamed back.

I fell to my knees and dug around in the pile of serrated metal, sharp glass and broken wood and found a bright pair of blue eyes trapped and suffering. A little girl was shaking and in trauma. I picked her up and buried her head into my neck.

"Don't look. Keep your eyes shut."I told her.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Justin with his 357 handgun firing back hoping to have some effect. After a few rounds he ran back in an alley.

"Emah! Stop!" Harry demanded but I refused to listen.

It was everyman for himself now though I prayed they would be okay. Who was I kidding? None of us where going to be okay.

lIt'll be okay." I lied.

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