Chapter 39

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Emily POV*

I was woken up by the sound of my own screaming. I was drenched in sweat and shaking uncontrollably. I reached over and turned the lamp on before looking round the room. I was alone. I slowly got up, with my hand resting on my stomach and walked over the the door. I moved the handle and to my relief it was still locked. I looked through the peephole and nobody was there, thank god. It was just a nightmare, it felt insanely realistic but it wasn't, I was okay.

I walked into the bathroom and splashed my face with cold water and used a wet flannel to wash the sweat off of my arms and neck. I was still shaking but it was better than it had been a few minutes ago. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and saw my tired face, drained of all colour, staring back at me.

As I walked back towards the bed I felt the same sensation in my stomach as I'd felt this morning, one of the babies was kicking again, I smiled at my stomach but I was sad that Liam missed it again.

I climbed back into bed and picked up my phone, my alarm clearly hadn't gone off as it was now half ten.

I texted Liam and asked when he would be back to which he quickly responded saying 'about 10 minutes away, can't wait to be with you'. His words made me smile and I scrolled through my twitter until he knocked on the door. I looked through the peephole to check that it was him and opened the door to see my handsome fiancé standing there.

The smile that was on his face soon disappeared when he noticed what a state I was.

"What happened? Are you okay?" He stepped inside the door, closing it behind be and began questioning me.

"It was just a nightmare", I told him and hugged him tightly.

"Tell me", he said softly in my ear as he leant down to kiss my cheek.

We sat on the bed and I explained the nightmare to him and he lovingly wrapped his muscular arms around my body.

"She's not coming anywhere near you em, I promise, I won't let that happen.", he said in almost a whisper and I leant my head on his chest.

I fell back to sleep with Liam still cradling me in his arms. Thankfully, this time, my slumber was nightmare free.

Liam's POV*

I barely slept as I was worrying about Emily, she was really bothered by the nightmare about Perrie, I could tell from the way she was shaking when I answered the door. I hated it, the way Perrie was making her feel, especially when Emily had done nothing wrong.

Zayn was seriously stressing about the whole situation with Perrie as well and we had been trying to figure out what she was planning on doing. We were in New York for three more days so it was only a matter of time before we found out anyway, but we had maximised security around the hotel and the arena and were hoping we could prevent whatever horrible event was approaching.

It was now eight in the morning and Emily was still asleep. I checked my phone to see multiple texts from Zayn and the boys asking if Emily had been okay last night.

Instead of replying to their texts I lifted Emily's head gently off of my chest and placed it on her pillow, trying hard not to wake her up. She stirred slightly but didn't wake up and I made my way out of the room after looking back at her and smiling at how beautiful she looked.

The five of us boys sat dotted around in Harry and Louis' room. I told them about Emily's nightmare and they all shifted uncomfortably when I went into detail about it. Harry ran his hand through his curly hair, clearly thinking about the situation, Niall just stared at the floor and Louis and Zayn looked at me.

"Is she okay now?", Louis questioned looking concerned.

"I think so, she was still asleep when I left. She's just so paranoid and I can't blame her. This is all crazy", I responded and Zayn put his head in his hands.

"I think whatever Perrie is planning, she'll do it tonight. They had a show last night but they don't tonight, it's the only night that they aren't playing while we are still in New York", Zayn said, he had obviously been thinking about this a lot and had tried to be logical about it.

"We've got a show tonight though, we can't leave Emily backstage alone, not after last time", I said back, becoming stressed.

"I know that, we can get security to stay with her and keep an eye out for Perrie. That's the most we can really do", Zayn was clearly tense and stressed as well as he thought about this.

"Let's just hope it doesn't come to that boys, but let's get Paul to stay with her at the show tonight, we know he will protect her", Louis interjected. We all just wanted this whole situation with Perrie to go away, Emily didn't deserve this, especially when she was pregnant, the stress really wasn't good for her.

We all turned around as Emily walked in. She laughed and said "why are you all staring at me like I've got three eyes?" We attempted to laugh with her but it wasn't genuine at all, not after what Zayn had just told us.

She came over and sat on my lap and kissed me on the lips. She buried her head into the crook of my neck and as she did so the five phones on the table belonging to me and the boys all lit up at the same time. We picked them up and our jaws dropped as we saw that we all had a text from Perrie.

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