Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Sky's POV

  "Mommy! Daddy!" Josie screeched.

  "Ignore her," Zayn whispered.

I know that must sound so horrible as a parent, but I am too exhausted to get up and make her breakfast then Niall breakfast too, but I still can't stop thinking about that call... I'm worried, yes, but also mad. Someone has a lot of guts saying that they were going to attack my new fiancé.

  "Daddy!" She squealed.

Zayn groaned and I looked up to see that Josie was on top of his stomach, smiling widely as she looked down at Zayn.

  "I love you!" She said with an innocent giggle.

  "Love you too, baby girl."

I smiled at the both of them then Josie slid over to me and she started messing with my hair. She had a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. That's when I heard Niall scream and Josie started giggling. Glancing over at Zayn, he quickly got out of the bed to go find Niall. I heard Zayn laugh and some very bad words from Niall.

Sliding out of the bed, I grabbed Zayn's shirt then I quickly walked out of the room to the living room to see Niall with marker all over his face. I held my hand over my mouth so I wouldn't laugh.

  "Where is she?" Niall asked.

  "I thought you said she was cute," Zayn said, while laughing.

  "Where is she?" Niall asked again, the vein popping out of his neck.

I heard Josie giggle innocently from the guest bedroom and I ran to step in the doorway so Niall couldn't get to her. Even if we were the same height, he was stronger than me, but I wouldn't go down without a fight. He. Is. Not. Touching. My. Child.

  "Move," Niall spat.

  "You need to calm the hell down," I retorted.

Niall laughed sarcastically then motioned his finger around his head to emphasis his scribbled on face. I just smirked as I looked up at him.

  "You will not -- repeat not -- touch her in any threatening way," I spat.

  "I won't," he said with a sigh.

I still didn't move from my spot then I heard my phone ring again and I felt the color drain from my face. I'll admit it, I'm afraid.

  "Mommy, your phone's ringing," Josie said.

  "I know, baby," I said softly as I slowly walked to get my phone.

It was a different number from last night and I answered it then walked out onto the balcony. Looking back inside, I saw that Zayn was with Josie.

  "Hello?" I asked.

  "Looks like you foiled my plans."

  "I did. What are you going to do?"

The person laughed and I turned to look off the balcony. It was a beautiful sight and I couldn't even appreciate that.

  "You'll find out soon enough, just remember that we're watching."

The line went dead and I was so temped to through my phone off the balcony and into the street below. Instead of doing that, I walked back into the apartment and I looked over at Zayn, my eyes watery. He rushed over to me and wrapped me into a hug.

  "What'd they say?" He whispered.

  "That they're always watching... Zayn, this is starting to get scary," I whispered.

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