I Don't Need My Heart *A Ziall AU*

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

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CHAPTER FOURTEEN

<<Niall's POV>>

<<The next day>>

The next day, I woke up with cold sweat. It was about eight in the morning. I looked up and saw that everybody, except Harry, was gone. Liam, Louis, Nicki, Cardi, Zayn. Harry was sitting against the wall, drinking some water.

"Where is everybody? Where is Nicki and her baby?" I asked. "Why are you the only other person here?" I asked. I was so confused.

"I'm here to babysit you." Harry replied. Voice was morbid as ever.

"What the fuck do you mean?" I asked. One of my pet peeves was having to have a babysitter. "Tell me where the hell everybody is!" I insisted.

"Look, Nick died last night, and it wasn't because of only the childbirth." Harry explained.

"Then what?" I asked.

"Well, remember how she was pretty banged up? It was because a client twatted her." Harry replied. "Some clients do that, but it stimulated an early labour." He answered.

"Oh God." I gasped, placing a hand over my mouth.

"Yeah, well, they're out now, getting the zig, killing the killer." Harry answered, I gasped, they were killing someone, on a murder spree. "And since Nicki was the only hope for a place, Louis' gonna get something else for a protection, prolly a vehicle." He replied.

"Well, what can I do?" I asked.

"Well, we got a couple thous raised, but I reckon we'd be needing a bit more." Harry answered.

"Well, I got about half a grand in my wallet." I said, digging through my wallet, which was chained to a pouch in my crotch. Something Zayn taught me. I pulled out several bills, about five hundred in total.

"Hmm, well, that's a grand sacrifice, give it to Louis when he returns, they should be back soon." Harry replied.

"Okay." I answered. "But what about Nicki and here baby? Where are they?" I asked. Just then, four people came up. Liam, Louis, Zayn and Cardi. They all had an evil look in their eyes.

"What do you think operation Life Insurance means?" Louis asked.

"Um, I don't know." I replied.

"It means to sell her body." Liam said. "It was her will, for us." He replied.

"What?" I gasped. "And what were you doing?" I questioned.

"Don't worry, he's gonna be going down, and all of his posse." Liam laughed. "I just put a bit of McDonald Cheeseburger in that alice." Then he looked at me. "In a few day, he and his empire will be going down. Like the Assyrians."

"Look, nigga, she sacrificed a shit ton, for us, you might not see it, but without that hoe, you're gonna be out rotting six feet under." Cardi spat. "So we got the right to shit." She paused. "As Nicki would say, 'Put your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em!'" She stuck a peace sign.

"Okay, okay, but what about her baby?" I asked, still astonished. But I shouldn't be surprised.

"Oh, she died, so we tossed her with the loot." Louis explained. I cover my mouth.

"How!?" I was without words. I started to cry again. Nicki was sold for thirty pieces of silver. How could they? She was like a mother.

"Look, she wanted this." Zayn explained. It's nothing now. Nick's in a better place.