Domesticate (Discontinued)

Chapter Three, From The Ashes

(Niall's POV)

My eyes shot open and air filled my lungs once again. It had been to long, way to long. I had been in hell - I knew it was hell - because the devil himself was there, and he made me burn in the pits of fire for what I feared was going to be eternity, until now. I seemed to be alive yet again. And I was sort of pissed off. I died, why was I back in this terrible world, in some way, hell was better. At least there I wasn't Justin's servant.

Speaking of where and there and here and hell, I opened my eyes to look around at my surroundings. The first thing I saw were green emerald eyes staring down at me and a smile that screamed insane looking down at my face. I jumped up and crawled away from who I then realized was Harry.

"It works! Zayn! Liam! It works!" Harry yelled, clutching what seemed to be a doll of me in his hand. I felt the cold floor and screamed, looking around at the semi burnt remains of what seemed to be a school hallway.

"What the fuck?! Was I dead?!?" I yelled, Harry nodded and then liam and Zayn came running over.

"Seems like you were. Hey guys, do that to the others now that we know it works" Harry ordered. I looked around and decided to get some questions answered.

"How long was I dead for?" I asked, Harry scratched his head. It couldn't have been that long right?

"About fourteen years," Harry spit out, I almost died again but this time of a heart attack.

"Fourteen years?! Wait, if that's the case aren't we all like super old now?" I asked, Harry shook his head and smiled, looking away.

"Funny story, we perfected the immortality spell before the resurrection spells... So, were all 16 still I hope that's ok" Harry said biting on his nail. I clenched my fists and sat up, gripping Harry's shoulders and shaking him back and forth.

"I don't know Harry, maybe you should have asked before you made me stay 16 did it ever crOSS YOUR MIND THAT MAYBE I DON'T WANT TO GO THREW PUBERTY FOR THE REST OF MY FUCKING LIFE?!?" I screamed, Liam coming over and shoving me away from Harry as Harry fell to the ground, coughing and holding his head.

"You were dead! I couldn't exactly ask a corps what they wanted!" Harry yelled, I pushed back on Liam but he shoved me to the ground.

"Sit the fuck down, we saved your life, be thankful" Liam said, letting go of me and walking over to Zayn who was trying to help Louis.

"Perhaps I didn't want to be back?! HUH?!" I screamed, remembering that is I'm back and they bring Justin back I would just be some type of slave again, just a servant for the greedy little Canadian. That's when it hit me, I hadn't even known how Justin died, or if he died. Heck - I don't even know where I am.

"Where are we?" I asked more politely now, Harry cleared his throat.

"Our school in Britzton. It's the last building left standing, everything else is gone or burned to the ground. Everyone is dead, but us - and, Michael and them" Harry said, my eyes widened.

"They got away?" I questioned.

"Yup. They got away, we were going to stop them, but we decided to come look for you all first, get this mess figured out. Fourteen years doesn't feel very long when your immortal" Harry explained, this was all a lot to take in. How Britzton was a pile of ash, my family was dead and Michael, Calum Luke and Ashton were still alive.

"Wait, fourteen years. Michael and them have to be thirty or something close to that. My god" I said, and then I heard a coughing noise coming from Louis. He was alive again. I used all my will lower not to go running over to him and smoother him with love and kisses. And for the first time in a while I felt happy.