The world is ending
Niall: “Niall, I’m scared.” You sob, staring at your TV through tears. You had never believed in the 2012 Doomsday rumors, but when you turned on the news this morning and saw the fires in Los Angeles, you started to freak out. “Princess, it will be okay. It’s just some wildfires, everything will be okay.” Niall assures you, coming over from his spot at the stove to join you on the couch. “Wildfires that are moving across the country at 600 miles per hour? Niall, it’s December 21st, 2012! This is the day that the world is supposed to end, and the United States is on fire. Oh my god, its getting closer to us-” Your babbling is cut off by a kiss, and somehow this simple gesture seems to relax you. “It will be okay. I’ll be at the interview with the lads, and if anything happens call me.” Niall rises from the couch, planting one last kiss on your cheek before heading to the door. “Okay, maybe I’m overreacting.” You admit sheepishly, and Niall shoots you a big smile over his shoulder. “I love you, princess.” “I love you, Nialler!” He blows you a kiss and shuts the door, and you watch him jog to his car, slamming the door and driving away. You turn back to the TV and change the channel, repeating the same thing over and over in your mind. Everything will be okay… everything will be okay…A few hours later you are staring out the window with wide eyes, your phone held up to your ear. “NIALL. Everything is not okay!” You scream, looking outside the window at screaming people running in mobs down the street. “Princess, I’m on my way, Oh god I’m so sorry for leaving you..” He says into the phone, his voice cracking on every word. You let out a cry as a flame devours a building across the street, the flames spitting out and setting dozens of innocent people on fire. Innocent men, women and children are killed instantly, and the thought of this sends you into hysterical sobs. “Hurry, please.” You cry, eyes glued to the horrific scene across the street. “I’m here!” He shouts from the other end, and you can see his silver convertable pull into your driveway. You drop your phone and run outside, tears streaming down your face as he catches you in a hug. Niall picks you up in his arms and walks inside, sitting down on the couch and just holding you tightly in his arms until you both see the flames surround you. “I love you, my Nialler.” You whisper, pulling away from his embrace and looking into his big, blue eyes for what you know will be the last time. “I love you, princess. I’ll love you forever, I promise.” You crash your lips against his, spending the rest moments of your life in utter passion and love. And then, suddenly, your whole world goes black.
Harry: ”Come on Harry, keep running!” You urge, your hand interlocked in his as you run down the street. “I-I cant. I can’t go anymore.” He pants, looking at you with pleading eyes. You look behind him at the mob of zombies that are approaching you, slowly, but still approaching. “Go on without me, I’ll hold them off.” He continues, but you shake your head furiously. “Please, Harry I can’t loose you. We just have to go a little further so we loose them and then we’ll be okay. Come on!” You plead, gripping his hand and pulling him forward. Harry lets out a big breath and collapses on the gravel, looking up at you with his bright green eyes. You frown and look over his frail body with sadness. His face is covered in blood and dirt, his curls matted down onto his head, jeans ripped and his once blue blazer and white shirt both a muddy brown color. “Harry, come on, get up!” You shout, tugging his arm. You can hear the moans of the zombies moving closer, and the tears start streaming down your face. “I’m not joking! Harry, get. up.” You sob, begging now more than anything. “Please, [Y/N]. Go. I’ve seen everybody I love die, and all of us are destined to a fate of death anyway. I’d rather die saving somebody I love, so please, let me have this.” He begs, tears also falling from his eyes, making streaks in the dirt covering his face. “Can I kiss you one more time?” You ask, and without hesitation he jumps up and kisses you on the mouth. You kiss until he is ripped away from your grip by infecteds, and you want so badly go in and die along with him. But you pull all your strength together and run as fast as you can away from the scene, drowning out the sound of Harry’s screams. You don’t stop until you reach an abandoned warehouse, and you decide to sleep there for the night. “Wherever you are, I love you Curly.” You say, then closing your eyes and drifting to sleep. “Hazza, stop. Stop!” You exclaim, giggling as you wake up. But when you open your eyes you see something you certainly don’t expect. It’s Harry.. but he’s not himself. His eyes are grey, his face sunken in and his skin a sickly green color. He’s no longer the happy, outgoing boy he was, now he is a monster who’s only wish is to kill you. You scream and jump off the ground, but he follows you and backs you into a corner. You’re stuck. “Harry? If you’re in there, please stop. I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you..” You beg and you swear for a second you see a flicker or light in his grey eyes, but as quickly as it appeared it is gone. “M-Meat.” He groans, and moves towards you with his mouth wide open. You let out a ear piercing scream as his teeth sink into your neck, your chest heaving and throat burning. But then, everything kind of.. fades. The pain goes away and all the thoughts fly out of your head, your heart having stopped long ago. The boy in front of you starts to limp to the door, so you trail behind him, only one thing on your mind. Blood.
