Zayn pounced on him and held him to the ground, “You know we don’t want to do this, so please please listen,’’ He groaned, it showed really clearly in his face that holding Paul down drained all of his energy. “Paul breathe, remember your daughter, she wouldn’t want you this way,” Harry shouted as he grabbed me and pulled me out of the room just as Paul let out this horrible high pitched scream, this horrid black slime spraying everywhere. It got all over Niall and I couldn’t help but laugh. Then it happened really fast... it all kind off whizzed past. Harry quickly grabbed me and all I saw was Niall changing.. the blood in his face fading. My stomach went up my throat... and all I remember after that was Niall grabbing a knife and rapidly stabbing Paul....
