Harry's POV
I jolted awake from my nightmare. I was in the hotel room. I frantically looked for Nicole and Layla. They were sleeping peacefully next to me.
Thank the Lord that was just a dream. I would never leave Layla alone like that, nor would I let Nicole die in the first place. I never want to experience that horror of a dream again. It felt so real.
I directed my attention to the light knock at the door.
Was I really hearing a knock?
*knock* *knock* *knock*
I was scared after the dream I just had. I slowly walked up to the door.
"Harry, Open up!" Louis whisper/shouted. It was just Lou.
I opened up the door.
"Louis. Its 3:00 am." I said.
"I know but great news!"
"What?"
"They caught your uncle breaking into your house! He's back in jail!"
"Oh my gosh that's amazing! I am so glad you suggested a hotel!"
"I know right!"
"Wait, so why did you come all te way over here to tell me?"
He just shrugged. "Guess I wanted to tell you in person."
"Okay. That's fine." I said.
"Well, goodnight!" Louis gave me a small smile and waved.
I gave him a strange look and waved back as I watched him walk back down the hall.
What a strange child.
I got back in bed and shook Nicole lightly.
"Whhhhaaaaaatttttttt."
"They caught my uncle."
That woke her up.
"Really?! That's amazing!"
"I know. Now we can sleep peacefully."
"This is great. Goodnight Harry." she kissed me, then kissed Laylas forehead.
I watched her close her eyes and fall asleep slowly once again.
"Goodnight Nicole." I kissed her cheek.
"Goodnight Layla." I kissed her nose.
It feels great to be happy.
THE END.
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