The Ghost Of My Sister ~H.S~

Chapter 2 ~ Dreams & Her

~Niall's POV~

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. Groaning I rolled over hitting the snooze button. I smiled satisfied as I tried getting back to sleep, but the constant sound of crying kept me awake.

Wait, crying?

I sat up looking around. The crying was defiantly coming from my room. Even thought it was very faint it sounded very close.

I glanced at the time and it read 3am.

What the hell?!

I set my alarm for 7am not friggin 3am.

My throat suddenly felt really dry, so I pulled the covers back and pulled myself out of bed. I made my way towards the door as the crying got louder and louder.

I stopped in my tracks and looked around my room. What if it was that girl I saw?

"H-Hello? A-Are you he-here?". My voice was a little shaky but come on, who's wouldn't be if they saw a ghost in their room?!.

I head nothing but silence. Oh well it was worth a try

Sighing, I turned around to leave my room and that's when I saw her. She stood in the corner of my room looking straight ahead, her hair was covering some of her face but I still saw the tears streaming down her cheeks.

I felt hypnotized as I stared into her dark eyes and I'm not kidding they were pitch black.

I had no clue what to do or what to say. I felt confused for a split second until I finally snapped back to reality to see her now standing in front of me which made me jump back in surprise.

I glanced over her body to see cuts and bruises, "Wh-What happened to you?".

She just looked me at with so much pain and sadness, her eyes still as black as the night.

"You know what". Her voice was a whisper but I understood her perfectly.

It took me a few seconds to think about what she could of meant.

"Y-You mean that car accident really happened?!".

She nodded once as her eyes slowly turned to a bright blue colour, "I just want to be with them".

And with that she was gone. Left me standing there confused and having no clue what just happened.

I might believe in ghosts but I never did think I'd actually see one!.

I shook my head to bring me round more then I left the room making my way downstairs and into the kitchen.

~Ella's POV~

Niall was different that the others. That I know. That I could feel. He actually cares. Again I didn't want him to see me but he did and I have no clue why. I mean I've always been able to control it. Maybe I'm just weak? Yea that's it. I need rest and lots of it.

Right now I'm standing in Harry's room in the corner watching him sleep. Call me creepy but he looks so peaceful, like he hasn't got a care in the world. It almost makes me feel peaceful. There is something different with Harry. I say it every time but it's true. I need him to see me, to believe in me.

Then it dawned on me, I can get into his dream. I can make him see me. It takes so much strength, strength I knew I didn't have but I have no choice. I had to get him to see me.

I closed my eyes tightly as I concentrated on Harry.

~Harry's POV~

I was in my house, the mansion. I was getting ready for bed and then I saw her, sitting in the corner of my room with her head in her hands sobbing her heart out. I quickly ran to her kneeling down.