Before I start I would like to say that Nightmares was #621 on mystery/thriller and I would like to thank you guys because it wouldnt be there without you guys. *wipes watery eyes* I love you guys so much. *kisses cheek and hugs*
Also I have writers block so sorry if this is bad ;-;
SEVEN :
-Zayn-
"OH MY GOD! SOMEONE CALL 911" I heard and right after a scream. The voice was recognizable but I didnt want to turn around. I knew what being caught would mean.
My breath hitched as I stared at the dead lady on the ground. I was actually feeling really guilty at the moment because I had broken my promise and I was being caught breaking it. "NO!" another voice yelled.
Thats when I turned around. "Zayn?" Harry said with a shaky voice, almost as if he were scared.
"I..." Louis stepped foward angrily, Harry trying to pull him back.
"YOU FUCKING PROMISED YOU WOULDNT DO IT ANYMORE!" He said, the veins in his neck popping out showing he was beyond furious.
I stepped back till my back hit the wall. Louis grabbed my shirt and pulled me foward. "Louis-" I tried but he cut me off.
"I want you out of the house! Dont. Come. Back."
"You-You knew about thi-s Louis?" Harry stuttered out. He let go of me and turned to Harry.
"Yes."
"Why didnt you tell me? And why did you let him stay with us? What if he hurt you or me?!" Louis grabbed his face carefully.
"He wont hurt us, you. He promised he wouldnt, but I was prepared If he tried. I wouldnt let him hurt you. I wouldnt be able to forgive myself." He gave him a soft kiss and hugged him tightly.
"You said he broke the other promise, though." He said, his eyes getting watery.
"Yeah he did, And thats I'm kicking him out. He wont bother us anymore, okay?" He nodded and burried his face in the crook of his neck. Thats when he turned his attention back to me. "The only reason im not calling the cops is because youre my brother and I have to protect Harry! And even if you broke your promise I still love you! But get one thing straight Youre. Dead. To Me." His voice broke at the end and I could tell he was trying really hard not to cry.
"Louis?" I tried but he didnt even acknowledge me and started to head out of the alley. I slid down the wall and hid my face in my hands. I lost him. He was holding you back anyways. You dont understand! You would never understand. I understand youre being difficult and dont want to kill the people I tell you to. You shouldve killed them when I told you to and you couldve even kept the house. You dont care about me! You just want me to do your dirty work. Thats not true Zayn. I love you. I love you more than your idiot brother does. Does Niall loves me? No. Hes just using you. My breath hitched. Was he really just using me? Thats why you have to kill him, Zayn. You have to do it as soon as possible before he can hurt you. Okay.
I stared at the wall infront of me blankly, that was until my vision became blurry and I was crying. Something I hadnt done in a long time. So long ago it almost felt new to me. Get up. He growled, so I did.
I wiped my eyes furiously and sniffled. I couldn't let my guard down. I grabbed the lady's body and threw her into the dumpster with much ease. I stepped out of the alley after and quickly walked away.
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I stared off into the distance, hands in my pocket. The sun was finally coming up and my eyes were closing on me, I was extremely tired, though I couldnt help but stay awake. I was sitting on a bench infront of the Coffee Shoppe, clothes dirty and bloody -it could pass for red paint to be honest. I looked around and saw Niall coming, head down and wrapped up in a grey sweater. Now that I think about it, it was kind of chilly.
The closer he got the more I wanted to hurt him yet at the same time, kiss him. He looked up and his beautiful ocean blue eyes met mine. "Zayn?" He said his eyebrows scrunching in confusion. "What are you doing here. Its 6.20 in the morning?" he looked at his watch and then back at me.
"I-" I began but couldnt finish my body to tired to even move. He sat down next to me and felt my head.
"You're freezing, babe." My stomach flipped at the pet name. He took of his sweater and drapped it around my shoulders. "Better?" I nodded and snuggled into it. "Why are you covered in this red stuff?"
"Was painting." I lied. His lips formed an 'o' shape and stood up.
"Did you sleep sleep here? Or.. did you even sleep at all?"
"No." I whispered. He frowned and helped me off the bench.
"Lets go inside. I'll make you some hot chocolate." Why is he acting like he cares? Because he wants to hurt you. He unlocked the door and we went inside. I took a seat in a booth and brought my knees to my chest.
Moments later Niall was coming out from behind the counter with a cup of hot chocolate. "Here you go, babe." he said handing me the cup, he kissed my forehead and sat next to me in the booth, his arm drapped over my shoulders and I voluntarily cuddled into his side.
"Thanks." I mumbled, taking a sip.
"I think you should go home and sleep." he said, a worried look on his face.
"Cant go home." I took another sip and close my eyes at the deliciousness.
"Why not?"
"Got kicked out."
"Well what'd you do?"
"Just broke a few rules." I half lied. He shook his head with a smirk on his face.
"You're such a bad ass." He chuckled but his eyes were lustful. "kinda turns me on" he mumbled the last bit but I bet I wasnt supposed to hear it.
I yawned and set the cup of hot chocolate down. I closed my eyes and nuzzled into Niall. "Sleepy." I grumbled.
"Well you cant stay here, how bout I take you to my house? You can sleep there."
"Sounds good." I yawned again before falling into a slumber.
××××
When I woke up Niall was laying beside me and it was getting dark out. How long had I been asleep? Niall moved around till he was facing me, his eyes fluttered open and he gave a tired smile, "Hey." He whispered.
"Hey." I gave a small smile and put my arm around his waist, pulling him closer to me.
"You sleep well?" I nodded. "Good. You were out for a while." He caressed my face and without even thinking, leaned into his touch.
I stared at him for a while and felt myself starting to lean in. I pulled him closer to me and thats when our lips met. Why do you keep doing this? Because I like it. He moved so he was on top of me and deepened the kiss. His lips moving in sync with mine though when he tried to take it further I stopped him. "Sorry." He said climbing off of me.
"Dont apologize. Its just I think we should wait. S'only been a day since we started dating."
"Yet you're already living with me." he joked, I gave a smile and pulled him for another kiss.
"Promise I'll fuck you into the matress when I'm ready."
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Hey guys so I said I have writers block so if this is crap Im sorry ;-;
Question 1 : What do you think about Louis' new tattoo? [*coughs* which goes with Harrys. *coughs*]
Question 2 : Do you think Zayns falling for Niall? xx
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