Note: The idea of the name "HellBoy" are from the movies. The storyline in this fanfic has nothing to do with the movies.
Epilogue:
He lie on the hospital bed, and not even his chest moved as he breathed. If he was breathing, that is. The monitor showed his heart beats, and I knew he was still in there. "Ni?" I asked softly. The doctors just stared at me, as if saying "Why are you even trying?" as they continued to watch me. "Ni? Please answer." He started shaking rapidly. "He's having a seizure! Get the other nurses!" yelled one of the doctors. As quickly as it started, the shaking ended. I look at him, and noticed a change. "Um, doc? What's wrong with his forehead?" I asked quietly. "My god, is it turning red?!" yelled the other doctor. His whole body was completely red, and upon his neck and arms were marks that I instantly recognized. He was the prophet. He was the HellBoy.
Chapter 1:
(NOTE; The character Niall has nothing to do with the real Niall Horan except for the name and appearance. Also, Violet is played Selena Gomez. Enjoy!)
"Ni, stop it!" I laughed as I tried to push his hands off of my stomach. "Aw, c'mon Violet! What do you have against a little tickle fight?" he whispered into my ear. "I have nothing against them Niall, but you know I like this song." I said as I walked over to the radio to turn it up. I walked over to him as the chorus began. "Sing to me." I whispered as I put my head into the crook of his neck an hugged him. "Anything for you, princess." he said as he began to sing. "I'm trying to get somewhere, I'm getting no where. I'm almost out of air, it's just not fair. I'm trying so hard to fall asleep, so I can meet you somewhere in my dreams. But it's ok don't worry 'bout me, I mean my heart only breaks when it beats. I'm trying to get somewhere, anywhere near you."