The New Girl (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 13

I sat across from her, on the arm chair and watched her sleep. Her facial expressions looked so peaceful. The house is so peaceful. Wait. The house is peaceful?

Where is everybody?

~L A L E E N A ' S P O V~

I woke up lying on the couch, covered with a fleecy blanket.

The house seemed quiet.

Too quiet.

I peeled the cover off of my body and stood up from off of the couch and began making my way to the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen I was welcomed by Niall.

"Hey." He smiled.

"Hey, where is everyone? Did Gabby go home?." I asked.

His face fell. "I don't know." He answered, truthfully.

"Oh." Was all I said.

"What about Harry. Is he okay?" I asked, trying not to sound to bothered.

"Yeah, he's fine. I think."Niall spoke.

"Okay." I smiled, and turned round to exit the room.

I walked up the stairs, and thought about what happened, my thoughts instantly disappearing as I entered my room, to find an unconscious Harry covered in blood lay on the floor, next to an unconscious Blaire covered in blood too, but not quite as much as Harry was.

Oh no.

What if they're dead?

Don't be ridiculous they're not dead, right?

"NIALL" I called through the house.

"YEAH?" His voice boomed from downstairs.

"COME HERE A SEC." I shouted.

"CAN YOU WAIT? I'M EATING." He shouted back.

"NO. COME HER QUICK!" I yelled, slightly panicking to myself.

"UGH. FINEE." He yelled back, and seconds later I began to hear his footsteps thud up the stairs.

Waiting for Niall to come, all I did was stand there, staring at them. Lying. Unconscious.

"What did you want?" He questioned, while walking down the short hallway leading to the bedrooms, peeling a banana. Well, looks like he compromised and brought food with him..

I said nothing.

"What are you looking at." Niall asked, pushing me out the way to he could get a glimpse. "Shit." He dropped the banana.

Way to waste the banana!

"What should we do?" Niall asked.

"Well, you cant eat it now! You peeled it, your just going to have to get another banana and throw this one in the bin." I rambled.

"I meant, what are we going to do about Harry and Blaire, dumbass." He laughed.

"Oh."

"We could try ringing the other lads?" Niall suggested, turning towards me.

What about an ambulance?

Who's the dumbass now?

Not wanting to start an argument I went with Niall's plan.

"Okay then, you ring Zayn I'll ring Liam." I instructed.

"Okay. " He agreed, and began dialling the number.

I whipped out my phone and began to get Liam's number up, when I realised I didn't have it.

Poop.