Infallible (A Diall fanfic) (cancelled)

4. Unconscious

As soon as I parted my lips, panic ran through her and she pushed me to the bed, making me fall. Wow! This girl's strong. She took her heels in hers hand and started to make a run. I did the same. I grabbed my shoes that were kept under the bed. And sprinted through the door and she was already downstairs and was running towards the door. I slided through the railings and made it on time, blocking the main door "Give it up Lovato" I said huffing. She looked different, somewhat pale and her eyes were a shade of black, pitch black, no shine. Was it the dim lights or my eyes which made me notice the drastic change in her appearance. It was soon humid, as I shut the door there was no source of air to come in. Also due to the exercise we performed we were sweating. She didn't have her coat on, the blood stains and her sweat made the tight clad shirt rather transparent, her tiny black undergarment was full on display, making me go weak on the lower portion. F*ck Horan, control. At such intimidating situations, I should be concentrating not think of perverted stuff. I let out a sigh and calmed down my weaknesses. "Why did you come here?" I questioned.

"It's none of your business" that same deep voice spoke; that so didn't sound like her.

"I won't let you out if you don't tell me"

"As you know I murdered the Zharr brothers. I just came by to celebrate the amazing feat I performed. They killed my parents. They slaughtered my parents in front of me. I remember my mom scream 'Kill them just like they killed us' and that I did" she laughed. It must be though for her. It suddenly made me emotional. That this beautiful soul had gone through so much, taken revenge. They made her unpure. "I think you did the right thing" I confessed. She smiled and suddenly there was colour coming into her eyes and her shoes dropped from her hands. She looked weak. I quickly ran to her aid. Before she could collapse to the ground I held her into my arms. "Demi? Demi you okay?" there was no response. I lightly put her on the ground and put my shoes on. Then I liked her bridal style and walked out towards the car. Thank God there was no one witness this. I put her on the passenger's seat and took my coat from the back seat and put it on her and secured her in place with the seat belts.

She had blacked out. I started the engine and drove to my flat as it was much nearer than hers. On the way she kept mumbling stuff I couldn't understand but it was so cute. What I experienced tonight; it wouldn't make me hate her but my affection towards her would grow stronger. She's had a painful past and the strong girl she is. I really look up to her. She's a labyrinth and I want to solve her. Know her more. Soon as I reached my flat, I picked her up. She held my neck and oh boy the shocks it send me. As I encountered the receptionist, her eyes widened. "She's my girlfriend. She fell sick on the way" I lied but I felt proud that I called Demi my girlfriend. The receptionist looked at Demi's peaceful face "You hit the jackpot Horan" she admitted. The receptionist shoved the keys on my pant's side pocket then noticed the cuts on my arm. I shrugged and ignored her worried gaze. I walked up to elevator. I heard Ms. Lawrence (the receptionist) walk up to me "I think you'll need some help".

"Thanks Jennifer" I really meant it. She pressed the buttons of the elevator to the 12th floor. We stood there quietly as I held Demi bridal style.

"What's her name?"

"Demi... Demi Lovato" I told, Jennifer's forehead creased. I know what's she thinking. The murder case. "I don't care what the world has to say about her. I love her" I confessed. Jennifer smiled "She's one lucky girl then". I smiled back. The elevator's door opened and we walked out. Jennifer put the key inside the keyhole and opened the door and left the key on the side table. "If you need anything just give a call to the reception" she told.

"Thanks". She walked out shutting the door behind her. I slowly put Demi on the bed. I pulled my coat off her. And unbuttoned her shirt, the blood stains were very prominent. I then unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. I didn't have the guts to take off her undergarment. She'd think I'm some stupid perverted guy. Boy that body; damn she got me on my knees. I slapped myself. Don't do anything stupid Niall; have control. I put the covers on her and I put the hair off her face. She was like an angel spelling peacefully. I took her shirt and skirt and put it in the laundry. I soon changed into my sweat pants and a tee shirt. I washed my wounds with some antiseptics but was unsuccessful in bandaging them so I just let them be. I walked back to my room; Demi still asleep. I was mesmerised; I found myself lost looking at her. I'm so into her; wonder if she even cares. I moved towards the couch. I then collected a pillow and a sheet to cover myself. I made myself comfortable and laid down on the couch. I couldn't sleep; all I could do is look at her. How I wish we were together. She then mumbled something; then shifted and she looked uncomfortable. I was immediately on my feet. I walked upto the bed. "Demi you need anything?" I asked. She raised her left hand. I had no idea what she meant by that so I just intertwined my fingers with hers "I'm hear. Don't worry" I said softly. She then lifted her other hand; before I could take it she pulled me into her. Our bodies collided; I put my bodies pressure on elbows; not wanting to put too much pressure on her. I moved off her and she held me. Her head on my chest "Don't ever leave me" she said in a more feminine voice; the old Demi voice. Even though she was still a bit unconscious she managed to speak "I love you" she told me. My dying wish was fulfilled. I slowly rocked her to a deep slumber; eventually falling with her. Tomorrow's going to be a beautiful Saturday.