It was almost two in the morning and I was still wide awake, lucky for Niall he'd been asleep the whole time. I turned on my side facing him, trying to fall asleep but as soon as I shut my eyes I heard a noise.
"Niall?" I whispered, no answer.
"NIALL!" I quietly yelled.
"What?" he asked, sitting up.
"I think there's someone in the house." I said.
He got up and grabbed a gun from one of our many bags.
"Stay here." he told me as he walked out, shutting the door.
It was quiet for a few minutes until I heard a few shots fired. I stood up and grabbed another gun and walked into the room.
I walked into the living room and saw a guy laying on the floor holding his leg, blood gushing out. Niall looked and walked over to me.
"Well, we don't have to try and find Nathan anymore?" he said.
"Why not?"
"Cause that's him." Niall said as he pointed his gun as Nathan's head.
He was about to pull the trigger but I stopped him, I don't know what the hell is going on with me right now.
"Let me." I said.
I walked closer to Nathan and pointed my gun to his head, I put my hand on the trigger and and shot him in the back of the head.
"He's dead."
"Wow Sabryn I never thought you would do that." Niall said, obviously shocked.
"What should we do now?" I asked
"Well, I think we should get rid of his body." he paused. "But I think we should do something else." he said.
I had a weird feeling it turned him on to see me shoot someone, its funny how it turns someone on when I act like a badass for 20 seconds.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"You'll see." he smirked.
