[A.N] Hey guise(: I'm sorry haven't been updating like I planned to. I wrote the chapters down in a notebook and I misplaced it -.- Anywhore, now I'm re-reading Chapter 2 for me to write chapter 3. My bf Alex is helping me write it too c: So, yeah. •3•
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As soon as I reached my location, I look in my basement to find something quite, what is the word; 'shocking', I guess? And mind you, it takes something REALLY shocking to get me.
I step down the first 3 steps and I see one of the people who lives near me, Zayn (Tattoos, quiff, hot girlfriend.), in a chair, apparently wanting to speak to me. For some reason, he held a mysterious black object in his right hand behind his back. He may look tough, but he's just a cuddly ass teddy bear. I hate him [A.N 2, I LOVE ZAYN TO DEATH. In the fanfic, Niall hates him and you'll see why.] to the edge, and he's afraid of me like a little kid at a circus.
"Hello neighbour!", He beams.
"Hey; creep. 2 things: 1, Why are you in my "coven"? And 2, If you have a good reason to be in here, why right now?", I rambled. Even if he did have a good reason to be in here, I still didn't wanna see him.
"Oh come on now, Niall! You're being a bit negative. Whataya say about an ice cold beer at my place?"
Hell no, I don't want your damn beer.
"You know what I'm gonna say, right?", I stated; examining the object behind his back. He clearly didn't want me to know what it was, because he kept turning around every time I tried to get a glance at it.
"Say Zayn, what's behind your back?"
"Oh, nothing. I just wanted to show you this Polaroid film I bought on Etsy a few days ago! I thought I could put it to use here!" Don't pull that shit on me.
"Why here? I'm getting tired of your symantics, ok?" I guess I spoke too soon because I turned around to turn on this gas that makes people pass out; I was pinned against a wall with a gun to the back of my head.
"Now now, calm down Horan. I wanted to take some pics of this specific location, because my girlfriend's sister Sahara was raped and killed by you! You have any idea about that, pal?", he spat.
I knew his girlfriend Perrie had a sister, I'd never seen her before though. Maybe that's why I found her so beautiful, because her sister was too.
"What the hell, Zayn! I didn't know what she looked like!", I confessed. I really didn't know what she looked like.
"Did you report me to the police? If you did, Oh my fu-"
"Don't even finish. I'll finish you off before you can finish your sentance. You hurt my girlfriend, you hurt me. I don't talk to you normally, but when I do; just know it's of huge importance.",Zayn finished.
He eventually let me go from the grasp of death, and I lied and said I had to pee. I actually went upstairs and got a 7,000 page half-dictionary half-thesaurus to hit him with. Not only was he about to be gone, but so was I.
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Last One Standing
Mystery / ThrillerI looked at her as if she were a prized possession, something to cherish and take care of. But at the same time, I wanted to kill her. It's like I was bipolar. Then I figured it out, there weren't monsters in my head. I'm the monster harming myself.
