He's Coming//H.S and Z.M

How Niall Died

☠EDITED☠

This is kind of a filler. I hope you guys don't mind. Next weeks will be a longer chapter. Anyway, who remembers the "How ____ Died"? If not, I will post them before the chapter begins in italics. So far, you've learned how Zayn and Louis died.

How Zayn Died (Flashback To Haunted):

*ZAYN'S FLASHBACK*

I laugh as my 11 year old self runs to the dock, and my older sister smirks.

She starts walking towards me and I gasp and step back. I'm nearing the water. I can't swim!

"Don't Walihya." I beg, my brown eyes pleading.

She rolls her eyes, "Okay, you wimp."

But, then her boyfriend came over and started messing around.

"Hey Zayn!" He calls out.

"Yeah?" I ask, smiling widely.

He smirks and looks down, "How about a swim?"

My eyes widen, "No!"

I scream, as he picks me up. Was he seriously going to do it?

He walk over to the water as Waliyha tries to stop him, "Jim, Stop!" She screams.

He throws me in the water. As soon as I hit the water, I try to swim up. But I couldn't stay afloat.

I go back under as my heart starts beating fast, and a scream leaves my lips. Water flows into my throat, and I don't know what to do.

I start coughing it up underwater, that doesn't help...

Because, I feel myself drift into a deep never ending sleep.

*END OF ZAYN'S FLASHBACK

How Louis Died (Flashback To Haunted):

*LOUIS' FLASHBACK*

I stuff my face in my pillow as my parents scream at each other. The sound of bottles smashing, going every so often. My mom pleading for him to stop.

Why is my life this way? Out of all people. Why me? I was a good kid. I tried my best to make everyone happy, I get good grades. So, why me?

My father is a horrible man. Goes out and drinks every night. And comes home, and beats my mom, myself, and my sisters.

My life couldn't be worse. This was hell. Complete hell.

I hear my moms scream, and then a smash.  And all was silent.

"Mom?" I whisper, my 17 year old self making my way out into the kitchen.

I gasp, as I see my mom on the ground, covered in blood. As for my sisters...

I let out a sob as I see my sisters stabbed in the chest multiple times, none of them breathing. Their lifeless eyes are staring up at the ceiling.