If only you knew (Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 26

Tori's POV

 "No, stop!"

He is walking towards me. The room is dark but there is a light shining on me and he figure can be faintly seen. His pace gets faster as he comes closer. My heart is racing and I hardly breathe in this mysterious stuffy room. I close my eyes, trying to make it all go away.

"Babe, what's wrong?" A hand glides down my cheek.

I open my eyes to see Niall standing in front of me. A sigh of relief escaped my mouth as I look into his blue eyes. He pulls me in for a hug, making my body calm down completely. His hand runs up and down my back. I suddenly feel his hand stop in the middle of my back and his body stiffen.

Pulling away from his tight embrace, I look up at him. His face is pale and his hand slowly moves down to his chest. He points to his heart. A single tear falls from his crystal eye.

"Tori..."

His body collapses on to the ground, revealing Jason from behind him. In his hand is the heart to love that was ripped from his body. I scream in horror, and fall to my knees. I push on Niall's motionless body, trying to find a sign that he is still alive. Nothing.

"I told you that you were mine." He drops the organ to the ground, into the puddle of blood that is slowly forming around Niall. "Come on, let's go have some fun!"

"No! Leave me alone!" I spit.

His face goes from scary, to nice, and now furious. "I SAID LET GO!" He yanks hard on my arm, pulling me to my feet. I start to weep, knowing that I have no chance of getting away this time.

"No, please. No!" I weep even louder.

Jason lets go of my arm and I fall to the ground. He starts to slowly walk towards me. I scoot back on my butt, soon hitting into a wall. I have no where to go. Soon, he is standing directly in front of me.

"Well, I guess you're just no fun," he says in a calm voice. "That's too bad."

In one motion, he slits my throat. Blood pouring out of my neck and my windpipes being clogged with the red substance. I look up at the monstrous man, seeing him laughing at my helpless body having the life be drained with my blood that is everywhere except inside me. Everything goes black.

"Tori! Tori, wake up!"

A pair of hands are shaking me with an enormous amount of strength. My eyes shoot open, seeing Niall sitting next to me with a worried look on his face. Something wet is dripping down the side of my face. I swipe my hand across my face to see what wet substance is. Blood. I shoot up from my bed and run to the bathroom. There is blood pouring out of my nose and smeared all over my face. While pinching the bridge of my nose, I get a wet towel and wipe the blood from my cheeks.

After 15 minutes of scrubbing the blood off, I walk out of the bathroom. I walk into my room and find Niall changing the sheets on my bed. He changed my orange sheets to pink, still matching the theme of my room.

"How's your nose?" He asks without looking up.

"It's fine," I walk around to him, hugging his waist. "What's wrong?"

He sighs loudly, "What was your dream about?" I am caught off guard with his question. I don't really want to repeat it. It felt so real, making it seem even more horrifying.

"Um...," I take a deep breath before telling him my nightmare. "I was in a dark room, with you. Then Jason appeared and ripped your heart out." As those words leave my mouth, Niall's face goes pale. "He was trying to make me leave with him but I kept telling him 'no'..." I close my eyes, trying to not remember the last part of my dream, but I have to say it. "...then he slit my throat."

Niall's eyes are wide and his skin is pale. The look on his face is exactly how it was in my dream before...no. I back away from Niall, falling onto my bed. Tears start to stream down my face. Niall snaps out of the shocked daze that he was in and walks towards me.

"Tori, what's wrong?"

His hand reaches down for me but I kick it away. "Get away from me! Jason is coming for you and then for me!" I can hardly breathe from my weeping. I grab my duvet that was once neatly resting on my matress and lift it over my head. "Please, just make it go away.."