Followed by death(One Direction Fan-Fiction Sequel)

Chapter II

Chapter Two

"TO ERR IS HUMAN, TO FORGIVE, DIVINE."

-Alexander Pope

[Harry's POV]

"ZAYN GIVE IT BACK!" Niall shouted trying not to sound too loud.

Zayn stuffed the waffle in his mouth and said something, while chewing. "Never!" it sounded like.

Liam was laughing and sipping his coffee. I was cracking up, too. I look to my right. Alyssa sat beside me. She was slouching in the booth. Her iPhone was in her right hand and her toast with strawerry jam was in the left. She kept taking bites, but not taking her eyes off the screen. Every once in a while she would laugh at the arguing.

Niall took a spoon of Zayn's porridge and ate it with his mouth open. "Karma's a bitch!" He whispered to him. Zayn was laughing with Niall. I took out my iPhone and hit it under the table as I began to text Alyssa.

Me-

u ok?

Her phone chimed. She looked at the text. Biting into her toast, she peered up at me from the corner of her eye. Looking back at her phone Liam took a bite out of his sausage, "Uh-oh." We all looked up, even Alyssa. "Lissa's been quiet... wonder what she's planning over there."

This made her smile a bit. She sat her toast down and stuck her index finger and thumb into Zayn's porridge. She flicked it onto Liam's face. This made us laugh really loud. The lady behind us was looking at us like we were crazy. Alyssa was chuckling as she looked back at her phone.

A lady with a green and blue uniform walked over to us. We looked at her with a smile on her face. Alyssa sat up and put her phone in her pocket. "Oh my gawd! This is a dream come true...."

Alyssa was whispering the word "Gawd" to herself, like she found it fascinating.

".......did I mention I'm a huge fan!?" pulling out a camera, notepad and a pen, out of her apron, she kept talking, "Alyssa I'm soo sorry about your sister." She said.

"It's okay." Alyssa said, forcing a smile on her lips.

"Can I get a picture with all of you and your autographs?"

"Sure." We agreed. Standing up, Liam wiped the food off his face. She asked the lady that was sitting behind us to take the picture. She held the camera up and clicked the big red button. The light flashed. We stopped hugging.

She left after we signed the notepad.

Alyssa looekd at her pink and silver rolex watch on her left wrist. She took a sip of her orange juice and stood up, "Damn. Guys I gotta go" She told us. She walked out the booth. She came back once she noticed she left her keys on the table, "And I'm having football practice for the big charity match in a week. So you're invited to watch me practice at 12:00. I'll text you the address. Bye." She waved and walked away with her keys in her hand.

When we heard the bells on the door jingle, as Alyssa left out, "Whose paying?" I asked.

We exchanged looks. "Not it!" I yelled.

"Not it!" Zayn said after me.

"Not it! You're it!" Liam said, pointing at Niall.

Niall was lost. He looked at us. He swallowed the scrambled eggs that came from his fork and into his mouth, "What?"

"You're payin', bud!" Liam said. Niall slipped fifty bcks on the table and grabbed his plate with eggs and pancakes on it as they walked out. "Niall! You brought the plate!?"

"Hey you made me pay!" He complained.

[Alyssa's POV]

I shut the door to my shiny, black 2013 ford escape. I inserted the keys in the key hole and turned on the radio. Putting on my seatbelt, I looked into my rearview mirror. In it was the little girl I saw on the corner when I was walking home earlier. I jumped in my seat, from seeing her starring at me. She was crying blood. She kept saying "auntie." over and over. Turning off the car, I turned my head and examined the backs seats of the car. Nothing. "Marcie?" it said before I started the car up again. My hand was shaking a little and my heart was pounding. Who the hell was Marcie?