Hannah's P.O.V :
Whatever happens, happens. I just want everything to end as soon as possible.
I don't care if we survive or die. Whatever happens I just want this to come to an end.
I'm fed up of everything now.
I'm sitting on the floor staring at the little box Harry gave me a while ago.
I don't know if I should open it now. Maybe I can never open this box.
There's 99% chances of dying. Harry told me to open it when we get out of this house. And I might never get the chance to open it.
I wanna open it right now but I promised Harry that I'll open it when I get out.
I don't want to spoil anything for myself.
I take the box and put it inside the pocket of my jacket which I hung on the wall.
I hear my door open. I turn around and see Mouri walking inside my room.
"Hannah"
"Hm?"
"I wanna talk"
"About what?"
"About everything I guess. There's so much left for us to talk about and I don't think that we're gonna survive"
"We will. We will I promise"
"Why always us?"
"I don't know"
"We'll get out of this right?"
"Yeah."
I can't believe I'm in a situation like this. I don't know what to do.
It's a kind of moment when you know that there's chances of you dying.
Niall's P.O.V :
I come downstairs to get water. I see Hannah sitting in the kitchen.
"Hey Hannah"
"Hey"
"What's wrong?"
"Everything's wrong. You know that right?"
"I know"
"It's a stupid question to ask in this situation"
I sit down on the table in front of hers.
"Wanna play UNO? It'll distract us"
"I can't! It's not leaving my mind Niall"
She says as she starts crying.
"Don't cry. Everything will be okay"
"I hope so"
Everything's so messed up right now. We're stuck in one of the most scariest situation.