Moments are better left in the past...

Chapter Dva

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So I don't think I've updated this in over a year, so I have no clue what the hell is going on in this story, I may not upload loads, cos well I'm a lazy ass mofo, but well here goes.... After no planning or anything else I present to you chapter two.. is it chapter two?

Btw I wanted to dedicate this chapter to _lily_kins but the user on wattpad doesn't exist anymore, if you do ship narry storan, she made a beautiful fan fic on it :( I read it 24/7

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Zayn's P.O.V.:

We hadn't hear from Niall, in a while. I was starting to fret... I say fret... More like agonize, over the fact we hadn't heard from him in over 3 months, after the Harry and Louis incident, it seemed he had just disappeared off of the planet. Me and Liam were very stressed and bothered about the whole thing... Harry and Louis, well they were all like "sunshine Lollipops and rainbows!!..." I can never remember the rest of that song. I'm happy for them, I really am, it's just that.. Well, couldn't they be a little bit more concerned that our little leprechaun has gone? I really don't know what to do anymore, about this whole thing, so I'm just gonna leave it how it is.

Rolling over, I looked over at Liam's sleepless face, he'd been stressing over Niall, for god knows how long. He was getting next to no sleep and it was freaking me out. I sighed, what are we gonna do? I stared up at the ceiling, before checking the time, it was 7:30 in the morning, I'd sleept for about 5 hours . Not a lot of sleep, but I guess it could be worse.

I rubbed my eyes, squidging down so I was introduced to a world of swirls and kaleidoscopic polygons. Which then gave me a headache, perfect. Swinging my legs over the side of the bed, I got up and walked to the door looking, once again, at Liam. The poor boy, I'd give him another couple of hours to sleep, of course he needed it.

Striding down the landing, I tried not to make too much noise, but in all honesty, I'm too tired to give a fuck. Not a single fuck will be given this day. At the bottom of the stairs I turned into the kitchen, Harry was standing at the stove cooking, what smelt like: eggs, mushrooms, sausages and an omlete. He peered around at me before turning back to continue cooking. 

"Hey Zayn." He said happily. 

"Hmm, alright." Speaking grudgingly. It was no secret. After Niall had gone and the sadness between Louis and Harry had disappeared, I'd began to.. Not exactly hate, but almost dislike them, how could they be like this? Happy and content? It just made me feel as though they were being selfish. How they could be so happy, when he was gone. It just seemed ridiculous to me. 

"How did you sleep?"  

"Fine, got a lot of sleep." Blatant lie. 

"That's good!" Neither of them seemed to notice that I didn't wanna know what they thought. I shrugged and waited for the food to be placed in front of me. Whilst Harry turned on the radio and popular by Mika came on and he bobbed his head along and starter singing along. I really don't know how this day will turn out.

Liam's P.O.V:

I reached over to cuddle up to my baby, when I was met with a cold sheet. I sat bolt right up. Where was he? He hadn't run off had he? I jumped out of bed and ran into the door. 

"Umph!" Grumbling I ran out of the door and checked every door waking up Louis in the process. 

"Dude! What is all this in aid of?! Really?!" He glared at me incredulously. 

"I have to find Zayn."  

"My God, just get over the fact that Niall's gone, in my opinion I think we're better off without him." Nodding his head almost like he was proud of himself. 

"... Say that. One. More. Time." Daring him. 

"We're better off WITHOUT him." Enunciating the without part. I lunged at him and started strangling him.  

"DON'T YOU EVER FUCKING SAY THAT!! WE NEED HIM! IF YOU EVER SAY OTHERWISE I'LL CUT OUT YOUR EYES AND REPLACE THEM WITH PICKLED ONIONS!!!" Screaming at the top of my voice, my vision becoming blurred with red, I didn't notice the arms that were being wrapped around me, pulling me off of Louis. Though I did notice the punch that was delivered to my nose, as it started gushing blood. 

"What dya think you're doing?!" Harry exclaimed. 

"He said we're better off without Niall!" Crying, tears mixing in with the thick red liquid. We all started screaming and bellowing at each other when a figure arrived at the door. 

"Guys... Why are you doing this?" Zayn's pale and hollow face, with his numb and unblinking eyes stood before us. "What do you think Niall would say if he were here?" 

"Well he's not is he?" Louis asked rhetorically. I went to bite off his finger, before Zayn hugged me. 

"C'mon Liam, let's get you back to bed... You guys are a disgrace and a bad image for the band." I let Zayn lead me into our bedroom, leaving Louis and Harry's gawmless faces behind. Once we were lying back down with me snuggled into his chest. I dared to ask this question.. 

"Zayn... What are we gonna do about the band?"

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Hopes you likes, very sorry bout the very late update. Kinda only updated because I wasked (:  

Ciao Emlar.