Niall’s POV:
“Well that was quite a show…” An Irish voice said from near bye.
“Niall?” Zayn and Liam both questioned as they both blinked and slightly squinted their eyes looking at me, with Liam tilting his head to the side a little like a curious puppy, and Zayn looking slightly shocked.
“Well who else do you expect it to be?” I said sarcastically, as I silently cooed at both boys looking adorable in their own ways.
“B-but…you died!” Zayn yelled causing footsteps to be heard from upstairs. My guess was that Harry and Louis both heard Zayn yell and were wanting to see what was going on.
“Well thanks for that astute point Captain Obvious.” I sassed to Zayn who just let his jaw drop at my sassiness.
“What’s going on in here Zayn? Is Liam alright?” The voice of the Cheshire lad called from the doorway.
“Oh, hi Harry!” I yelled right in his face, except Harry didn’t even flinch. It’s like he couldn’t see me…oh wait a minute…I’m a ghost duh.
“Niall, Harry can’t see you…” Liam said matter-as-factly.
“Niall? Wait…is Niall here?!” Harry slightly yelled with his emerald green eyes wide opened and frantically looking around the whole room.
“Well who else do we know that’s dead?” Liam slightly growled out as he walked over to Zayn to give him a kiss on the cheek with a small smile.
I can’t lie, it did slightly hurt to see Liam kiss Zayn, but at the same time I felt content and happy seeing them both happy now.
“Hello, I’m right here!” I slightly yelled and at the same time a glass vase exploded which shocked me, Liam, Zayn, Harry, and Louis who had just seen the whole thing from Harry’s side with wide eyes.
“W-what t-the hell? How did…What just…Who…I’m so confused.” Louis stuttered with his own blue orbs wide eyed at the now shattered vase.
“Maybe you two should leave, maybe Niall is trying to say something to us…like he might want to only talk to us one at a time.” Zayn mumbld but I heard him, and for some reason I felt slightly hurt that he thinks that I only wanted to to talk to one person, I wanted to talk all of them but for some reason I was only able to talk to Zayn, and Liam, and it frustrated me to no end. Suddenly all the cupboards, and cabinets slammed open causing all four of the other lads to jump in the air and slightly scream out.
“Niall! Whatever you want just tell us, and please stop the banging!” Louis shouted slightly scared at seeing different utensils rising from the drawers and start to race in random directions quickly, causing some of the sharp objects to impale themselves into the walls, ceiling, and floor.
“Shut up Louis!” I shouted rather loudly.
“Niall…calm down, please.” The voice of Liam soothed from beside me.
Instantly all the chaos in the house ceased, and I felt a sort of tension in me being released as both Zayn and Liam looked at me with concern and care in their eyes.
"What is it that you want Nialler?" Zayn asked me gently.
"I just want to be back, like alive and enjoying life..." I said sadly as I slouched and sat down on the floor with a pout.
"Aww love don't pout please." Liam said as he sat down on the floor next to me, with Zayn sitting by my other side.
"Um...is it okay if we join you guys?" Harry said nervous that he might do something to upset Niall.
I just nodded, and Zayn nodded for me to Harry and Louis who came over and joined the group sit down.
"So, me and Harry can't see, hear, or feel Niall...but you and Liam can talk to him right Zayn?" Louis said.
"Yeah apparently now I can talk to him. At first I think only Liam could only talk and see him. but nnow me and LiLi here, can talk to Niall.
Louis nodded seemingly in a pondering situation. While Harry raised his hand like a little kid in a school.
"Yes young Harold?" Liam chuckled.
"Sooo...Niall how did you die?"
I explained to Liam how I died and then Liam cleared his throat.
"Well apparently little Nialler here died in his sleep by his headphones choking him...nice going Niall." Liam answered sticking out his tongue at me.
"Fuck off ya twat." I giggled out at my best friend.
Zayn just chuckled at our antics as Harry and Louis both looked slightly confused as to what Zayn was laughing at. Maybe I can ignore the fact that I'm dead and just focus on being able to be happy for both Zayn and Liam as well as the other lads...even if I am dead.
A/N: Hey I know this chapter took a while to write, so please forgive me, I hope you guys enjoyed it, and go follow AnayaMG she's my co-writer! :D
