Then (Completed)

20.

As we had gotten back there I saw someone in my house moveing. No one should have been there at the moment so I just walked in there. As I had seen that someone in my bedroom I made my way there. Niall right behind me, I opened the door of my room.

"Who the heck are you?" I asked from the someone.

She/he whoever it was just froze into it's place. And then after a that little frozen moment turned around, it was wearing black jacket and black pants and hoodie that covered it's face.

"Who are ya!?" Niall got furious as well.

Suddenly the person just ran towards us with not even one word. It took Niall by suprise so he fell and hit his head pretty bad, but I couldn't do anything since I was attaced next.

She tryed to hit me, but I hit her/him on it's legs and so we fell over. And then a shineing thing flashed through the air and I felt my srm hurting. With that I tangled it's hand that held the kinfe down. As I had done that I ttyed to take the kinfe away, but it turned into strugle. Soon the kife fell out of the attacers hand and seemed as if I had hurt her/his shoulder bad. It was bleading, suddenly I got hit with something heavy againts my head and got pushed off of the attacer.

She/he got up and I heared the foot steps rushing down the stairs, that bastard had hit me with vase that had fallen on the ground through our strugle. I slowly sat up rubbing the place on my head that hurt a lot.

As I had gotten my shight clear again and the hurting went down a bit, I relised Niall still wasn't moveing. I rushed to him and thank god he was breathing, just was bit unconciuos.

"Niall? Can you hear me?" I asked him, with every word my own head hurt like hell.
"Hmmm." he let out and slowly fluttered his eyes open.
"Thank god. Can you sit up a bit?" I asked and he did, I helped him lean againts the wall. As we had sat there a bit he seemed to get better.
"Who was that?" he asked slowly.

I just shruged my shoulders for an answer and he looked away from me a bit. Then he tryed to get up leaning bit on my shoulder, but the sharp pain went stright through my body as he touched my shoulder. I then remebered that I had gotten a cut near there on my arm. I guess he relised that he had hurt me with is touch.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" he asked and I nodded holding on to my cut, that seemed to blead pretty bad.
"Yeah, it is fine." I answered and he looked at me, pulling me to bathroom.

He sat me on the edge of the bath and was about to remove my hand from where I held it on my cut. I just pulled away a bit and he looked up at me, into my eyes. His eyes were calming and somehow made me relax, his face was soft and I have no idea why, but I knew in that moment that he was the best person to ever trust. There was no judgement in his eyes, they were calm and as usual I got bit lost in them.

With that he slowly took my hand from my cut and it seemed to bleed bad.

"Can you take your jacket off?" he asked and I nodded. I took one arm out of it's sleave but other I had to take off slowly, because as it prushed againts the cut it hurt bad.
"Well great." I said as I saw that my wihe shirt was covered with blod too.
"Ummm...don't take it in sexual way,but you have to take your hirt off too, I can't clean the cut other ways." he said bit insecure and blushing. I looked at him with raised eyebrows and he looked away at first, but then at me.
"Niall? Why are you acting so weird about it?" I asked and smiled a bit.

I rembered how once he had walked in on me changeing and when I was trying on dresses on stores he was the one helping me zip them up. It wasn't the first time he would see me with out shirt.

"You have seen me like that before." I said and he chuckled.
"Yeah, but it is weird to ask you to do it." he said and i let out short light laugh. With that I took my shirt off.

Niall's pov.

It felt weird to ask her to do something like that, but my mum had thought me how to clean cut and then tie it up. So it was needed. As she removed her shirt, I guess I kind of was trooling her. She looked fit and as much as I know and I knew that for sure, I was the onlyone who had seen her like that. Yeah I loved that girl, but now seeing her like that made it hard for me to concentrate.

"Drooling much?" she asked and giggled. I at first blushed and then rembered one time.
"Like you did at the beach last summer? And at gym few times?" I asked her and she bit her lip.
"Maybe." she said and I then started to clean her cut. She whiched few times from pain.
"It should be okay now, just don't make sharp and fast moves that could get it bleading again." I said and she then took one of her hoodies that used to be mine and pulled it on.
"How's your own head?" she asked me.
"It's okay." I answered back.

It was good i was wearing swetpants and some bit longer tank top. I could have sworn that she would have laughed at me right now.

"Okay, now we need to get some work done." she said and I looked at her confused.
"What do you mean?" I asked her.
"That we have to find who did it and it won't be too hard." she said smirking. Dmn she looked hot when she did that and when she had some good idea she knew would work.
"I cut the person in her/his shoulder and that will help us find that person." she said full of confidentce.
"How do we find them? It could have been anyone?" I said and she smiled.
"Cuz anyone would not answer, being afraid of us reconiseing her or him?" she said and then went to clean her room up a bit.

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-SC❤