The Life of One Direction's Little Sister... [ON HOLD]

Chapter 4

***Zayn's POV***

When I walked out of McKayla's room I stepped in the bathroom quickly befire walking back downstairs to the boys. I looked in the mirror and made sure that there was no evidence of me crying. I waited a few minutes until all of the redness around my eyes went away. Slowly, I opened the door and made my way back downstairs. I sat on the chair and pretended not to notice the intense looks from everybody.

"Well?" Harry said.

"Did she tell you anything?" Louis said.

"Yup." I replied.

"Well?" Harry said again.

"Just give her time to open up. Or maybe if we go do something fun tomorrow, like all 6 of us, she will grow closer to you...paintball maybe? You just gotta give her time to trust you...." I said, trying not to say too much.

"Are you not gonna tell us what she said?"

"Nope."

"Ok....I guess. So you think that if we go play paintball all day tomorrow, she will open up to us?" Louis asked.

"I think it will help her to trust you guys more..."

"Ok. Then we'll do it. Meet me here at 8am." Harry said.

***McKayla's POV***

Running.....screaming....crying....Damen....screaming.....no...no......fire.......knife.......Damen....

I sat straight up screaming at the top of my lungs. It took me a few seconds to realize that it was just a dream. Louis came rushing in, holding a lamp.

"What's wrong!? I heard screaming!! Are you okay? Is there a murderer under the bed?" he asked frantically.

"Um..I'm fine..." I said, still shaken up. 

Louis walked over to the edge of my bed and sat down. "Bad dream?" I just nodded.

"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked. I could tell he wanted me to talk about it. I sighed.

"Kinda..."

"Well, I'm always here for you. No matter what." he said and smiled.

"Ok, so here's the story..."

[A/N] okay im so sorry i havent been updating!!! And im sorry that this is really short!!! But im going to try to write more today. Thanks!!! And please comment!!!! please!!!!!