Fate Has Different Plans

Chapter 8 part 1-New Feelings?

Chapter 8! :D 

Dude, I am cranking these suckers out! I've officially fallen in love with this story. It took me awhile, but its finally happened. Any woo, can't really say much about this chapter, except, Emily is revealed! And Bella attends her first "party". If you want to call it that.  

Enjoy! 

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(Niall POV)

I was in a field filled with wheat. The wind blew gracefully, causing the strands of grain to dance with one another. I peered around me, searching for something, but I didn't know what. I heard laughter to my right, and I turned to see a girl, dancing and singing. Her blonde hair blew around her face, her blue eyes seeing everything, never missing a single thing. I began walking towards her, for she hadnt noticed me yet. When I got maybe four feet away, she stopped and turned towards me.

"Nialler." She said, her voice seeming to dance like the wind gently blowing around us.

"Bella." I said to her, causing her to blush adorably.

"Pray tell, what are you doing here?" She asked me, stepping closer.

"To be honest, I don't really know. Where are we?" I asked her, looking around us.

"I don't know either. But, its a fun place." She said giggling.

She grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards her.

"Dance with me Niall!" She cried, laughing till tears filled her pretty blue eyes.

I laughed along with her, and we danced and sang till we collapsed on the ground, the wheat softening it. We breathed heavily, and I leaned up on one arm to stare at her pretty face. I glanced at her face, and became confused when I saw she didn't have a scar runnning along her temple to her chest. She turned toward me, and gave me a worried expressing.

"Niall, what's wrong?" She asked me.

"You don't have your scar." I replied, reaching my hand out to touch her.

"What scar?" she asked me, looking at me confusingly.

"From the accident." I said, touching her temple, dragging it down where I knew it was. She shuddered beneath my touch.

"I was never in an accident." She told me hotly.

"Yes you were!" I said, sitting all the way up.

"Niall you're being stupid." She said, turning away from me.

"I am not!" I replied, then it hit me. This was all a dream.

I awoke with a gasp, flinging the covers that had been suffocating me off of my partially naked body. I rubbed my hair furiously, trying to control the ragged breaths. 'Stupid stupid stupid..' I chided myself. 'Nothing to get so worked up about.' I got off my bed, pulled on a pair of trackies, and headed downstairs. I padded down softly, not wanting to wake anyone else.

My feet hit the had wooden floor, and was greeted with Liam yawning like crazy. He looked at me groggily, motioning for me to follow him to the kitchen. My stomach growled lion like and I heard Liam chuckle. I tackled him lightly, and he yanked me up. He piggy backed me to the table, and let go of me so I could flop down into a seat while he got my favorite breakfast.

"How did you sleep Liam?" I asked him as I watched him get out eggs, bread, and sausage.

"Lovely, actually. Yourself?"

"Eh..." I said, getting up to make coffee.

"Rough night?" He asked me, frying up he eggs and sausage.