Who Knows? L.T

Chapter 31- The Struggle

*"Hey." He said.

My eyes were closed and I didn't bother opening them.

"What the fuck, answer me whore!" He repeated.

"I'm not a whore." I laughed.

He laughed too and suddenly he was on top of me.

His kisses warmed my cold limp body as I laid on the bed.

When he got to my sensitive spot I flinched.

"Shh, it's ok." His voice soothed me.

He calmly talked to me.

"I love you Bella." He said.

It didn't sound like Louis.

Or Harry.

But Niall.

I opened my eyes and screamed.*

I flew up from my bed sweaty and scared of what just happened.

I can't believe I had a sex dream of Niall.

He's my bloody best friend.

I laid back down slowly and tried to close my eyes again.

Every time that I closed my eyes after that I saw Niall on top of me.

Some best friend he was.

Whatever.

It's no use of getting back to sleep so I just decided to get out of bed.

I peeled my blankets from off of my sweaty body and swung my legs over my bed.

I shivered as the cool sensation of the hardwood floors tickled my feet.

"Ah." I moaned.

Now that I think about it I am kind of hungry.

I slowly walked around my room.

It was pitch black in the house.

I suddenly became scared.

I tiptoed around my room looking for the light switch.

BANG!

I ran into something.

"Oh, crud." I swore to myself.

The piercing pain in my head made me stumble to the ground.

Squinting my eyes I felt around the room for something to grab on to.

I felt my dresser and hoisted myself up.

I slid my hand across the wall feeling for the light switch that I couldn't find.

"Ah-ha." I said when I found it and switched it on.

My eyes bounced trying to adjust to the sudden stream of bright light.

Then I glanced at my coat rack.

Blood.

"Oh god." I began to hyperventilate.

My breath became shorter and shorter.

I am completely terrified of blood.

Every time I see it I feel like my body is going to shut down.

Suddenly my knees began to knock together and they eventually gave out.

I fell to the ground.

"Louis." I whispered and tried to slide over to my phone.

My fingers were vibrating as I dialed his number.

Ring.

Ring.

My eyes were getting tired.

They just begged for me to close them so the aching would stop.

Just a minute.

Then I'll wake back up.

Ring.

Ring.

Everything from there went black.

I couldn't see anything.

My senses were dulled.

I could hear Louis on the phone calling my name but no matter how much I told my brain to answer to him my throat wouldn't let me.

Then, I completely blacked out.

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