The Bakery Girl // n.h

Chapter 31: Fictional

Bel's P.O.V:

"No, please! Leave her alone!" Niall was trying to free his grip from the man that was holding him back.

"One more word and she's dead" One said firmly, resting the knife at the crook of my neck, making me gulp slowly as I felt a lump grow in my throat.

"No please... Don't hurt her" Niall's husky voice was filled with his throaty cries, trying to hold back the tears from streaming down.

"That's it" The man that was about to murder me, threw me to the ground, wincing in pain as a groan left my lips. My eyes fluttered open and that's when I saw the older man, holding a gun towards his head, his finger on the trigger as I screamed bloody murder.

"Any last words before your farewell?" The man spoke, an evil smirk plastered across his face as the 3 others just laughed in amusement.

"I love you Bel, I dearly do" The moment those words escaped his lips, the gun shot was heard and that's when everything just frozen. Niall's body crashed to rhe ground, his eyes was closed, disappearing his glossy blue eyes. A stream of blood covered the floor as tears streamed down, my body so brittle, like never before.

I quickly crawled towards his lifeless body, and although he's pale and dead, he looked so beautiful, a devil who just killed an angle in disguise. The thought that Niall wasn't here with me anymore killed me more than ever. More than my parents. And looked what happened after that. I built brick walls around me for the past 6 years. And now Niall? I won't live, I never deserved to live.

"No no no, this can't be happening..." I whispered as I saw Niall's head rested on my lap, his soul isn't with him anymore. He isn't here with me now. He won't ever be with me again.

I looked at the 4 men who shared smirks and amused laughs, as if this was a sick joke to them. One was far way more amused; a glint of sheer happiness and pleasure sparked in his eyes.

It's the way when his eyes met mine

I could definitely see the demons behind...

I shot up with a scream of my own, my body was heated up, my forehead was soaked with my own sweat, so was my entire shivering body. My lungs rising and falling on fast speed as I sighed in relief; It was just a dream.

I was shook up a bit, a horrified expression I wore as I stood up, stretching slowly, walking towards the bathroom, flicking the lights on. My hands trembled a bit as it cupped the cold and refreshing water, washing my face as I went downstairs, wanting to check on Niall and William before I showered. Surprisingly, I found them in the living room watching a movie on Netflix. I smiled, hoping that they haven't noticed my presence. I then slowly walked upstairs, that's before I was stopped by a dark shadow of a man, refelxing on the closwd door frame after slipping a yellow note under the door. I gulped, slowly walking towards the note, suspicious I was but afraid I am. And it was a yellow note, a bold writing that said:

We're still watching you

I gasped lightly, covered my mouth before I slowly, but on fast speed, rushed upstairs and into the bathroom, locking it as I fell onto my knees, tears pricked out as I shook my head in disbelief.

Fragile, I am

Brittle, I'll always be

Weak, I was

I hope I'll never be

That girl that cry her self to sleep

That girl that just can't trust nor keep

But thinking about it now

I knew the question was 'how?'

A girl that built walls

A girl that no answered her calls

Fragil, she is

And hopeless, she'll always be...

***

"This are the evidence you've handed to us, right?" The police officer asked, holding a plastic bag, filled with the yellow notes, threats written in bold font, in a color that seemed to be crimson red.

"Yeah, any information that may be helpful?" Niall asked, a sly smile on his lips as he intertwined his fingers with mine, making me relax a bit.

"Big help, in fact" He spoken and our eyes widen in surprise, curiosity written all over us.

"And what may it be?" I asked and he smiled sympathitclay, makig my eyesbrows frown in confusion.

"Well, after we did an DNA test, it appeared that the person, whoever he is, who wrote this, has sixty percent from both Bel's and William's DNA.." The moment his words were spoken, me and William both glanced each other with confusion and shockness. What?

"How so? My parents passed away and so did Uncle Ethan, Aunt Emma is kiddnapped. We have no relatives left.." William explained and the officer frowned, rubbing his hands on his jeans, getting the sweat off.

"I'm not really sure but whoever is it, he/she isn't on of your relatives" He explained and I was confused more than ever. This is all confusing, I saw my parents die in front of me, helpless men who enjoy murdering people had took their lives.

Who else is there?

***

Hey! Sorry for not updating, I was busy with society :)x

And I noticed something, every chapter starts with a "F", idk why but it's all words starting with "F".

Hope y'all liked the chappy!

Until next time,

Dana x