Chapter 16 'Where are who, Niall?'
I turn my head, only to be met by the green orbs of Harry's eyes. Shock washes over me, why is he so close to me? Confusion is all over his face as he stares at me. 'What's wrong?,' He mumbles softly, disappointment clearly audible in his voice. I open my mouth to say something and close it again. What do I say to him? My mind feels clueless and my tongue is numb.
I just need some distance, to think about this all. I still believe that this wasn't a very good plan. 'Sorry' I mumble as I release myself from his grip and storm out of the toilet. Before I know it I bump into Liam, who is standing outside the toiletroom. Has he been spying on us? He holds me tight so I won't fall and looks at me surprised.
I pinch my eyes at him. 'Come let's put you in bed again,' He murmers as he ushers me towards the stairs. When I pass Harry I don't dare looking at him, but I feel his eyes burning holes in the side of my head. Liam helps me up the stairs and pushes me to my bedroom. I let him take me, as I'm too confused to counteract.
He guides me to my bed and carefully lies me down. I give him a look, as he treats me like a 5-year-old, but somewhere I'm glad that I can turn off my confusing mind and just lie down. Suddenly I see the bright red sweater of Harry lying on the ground. Shit! He must have forgotten it. Liam follows my eyes and sees the sweater as well.
'Interesting' He mumbles as he picks it up and walks to the door. 'Just try to sleep for a while, I'll check up on you in an hour' and he walks out. I sigh, I feel like a teenager who just got busted by her parents. I close my eyes as I embrace my belly with both hands. Slowly I sink into a restless sleep.
I run fast through the woods. Bushes slam into my face but I don't care. They are coming! There are footsteps behind me. I run faster. The footsteps come closer and closer. Suddenly I fall over a branch. My face hits the ground and a pain shoots up in my belly. The footsteps are now behind me. 'Finally..' An evil deep voice says.
'AAAHHH' I scream loudly as my eyes shoot open. I'm panting deeply as if I had actually run in the forest. I quickly look around me and see that I'm still in my bed. It was just a bed dream. There is some rumour on the hallway and suddenly the door opens and the boys storm into my room. They all look bewildered around, ready to hit someone. 'Where are they!' Niall shouts as he kicks into the air.
Everyone now turns their head towards Niall. 'Where are who Niall?' Zayn asks with confusion. Niall's cheeks turn bright red as he nervously looks around him. 'Eh- yo-you know,' He stutters. 'Actually we don't' Louis replies. 'Just shut your mouth you two!' Harry exclaims with annoyed voice as he rushes towards me. 'What was it Sofia?' He sternly asks as he sits down on the side of my bed. I'm still a bit overwhelmed by the crazy situation and Niall almost telling my secret.
I look at the rest of the boys, who are now standing at my bed as well, and then at Harry. 'Just a bad dream,' I mumble as I drop myself again on my pillows. I pull my covers over my chin, not wanting to speak to anyone any more. 'Come on, she wants to rest,' I hear Liam say and they all get out of my room. Good.
I slam the covers back and get out of bed. I've had plenty of sleep and the nightmare is still in the back of my head. I shudder at the thought of it. I quickly change into a dark green oversized dress en put on my brown gladiator sandals. I take my oversized hat and sunglasses and put my watch on. It's already 3 PM, I've slept quite long.
I peek around my door and see that the hall is empty. I quickly walk towards the stairs and stop when I hear voices coming from downstairs. 'Relax! We'll find it!' Harry shouts as he walks to the front door with Niall and Zayn. I quickly pull my head back from the stairwell, scared that they'll see me.
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FanfictionWelcome to the story of Sofia ,or should I say Sofie, a girl who flees to Australia, away from her problems. But what if they chase her and find her? She has to deal with many things: From falling into the hands of familiars to the delivering of her...