-------- 6 months later (it will go back in time after Niall's POV)---------------
Niall's POV:
I was dreaming. Dreaming where I'd lost all my friends and family. I was all alone and lost. No one to save me. Then i found a saviour. He saved me. Swept me off my feet. from this forsaken fortress. I used to call home. We fell in love. Our relationship wasn't perfect, it was rough around the edges. Until he fell in love again.
"Niall..... Niall... For gods sake Niall!!"
"hapbwat? Just let me rest in peace." I turned over. SMACK. OW! mother fucker that hurt! I opened my eyes to see what was going on. And why on earth I was leaning against the window of a car. I groaned, I'm being moved. Again.
"What's going on John?" He's like my personal driver. We've become close over the six months I've been away from the band. I had to get a new phone as well, well I changed the sim. I have the same phone. The guys kept blowing up my phone. And sending constant texts. Before I got my new sim, i counted up there calls and texts.
12 missed calls and 34 txts- Harry
18 missed calls and 26 txts- Zayn
26 missed calls and 40 txts- Liam
0 calls and 1 txt- Louis.
It was strange, I mean, I knew it was either gonna be Liam or... Scratch that I knew Liam was gonna go bonkers. And demand an explanation. But I didn't expect anything off Louis. So I deleted the texts off all the other guys, but sent Louis' text to my new sim. So I could read it, when i was ready. I'm not ready.
"Niall, we're moving you to my home country. Scotland." Yes my driver is Scottish. We're like opposites of each other, with his black shoulder length straight hair, 20 years of age, And my spiked up blonde hair, 19 years of age. Scottish and Irish. I glanced around the leather caging I call a car. The leather interior, was pushing in on me. Giving me a pounding headache.
"Jeez J, where's the paracetamol?" John pointed to a deep blue bag, with his head, nodding towards it. "tar." I reached over, unzipping the bag. It wouldn't budge. Oh c'mon! screw this. I forced it open. Thank the lord. I plunged my hand inside. My hand moving aimlessly about, a box yes that's it. I bought it out. i turned it around and stared at the label.
"Memories of me and the Guys"
I dropped the box. NO.
"J-j-John, w-w-why did y-you br-bring this?" I asked, incredulously. How could he? He knew I hated these tapes, with a vengeance. He stopped the car by the side of the road. He took the key out of the ignition, placing it in his pocket. Sighing, he yawned and stretched. I just sat and stared at him. Looking at him like he was made of cabbage.
"C'mon Niall we're here, I'll explain once we get in the house." With this, he got out and slammed the door. MY mouth opened, of its own accord, and my eyebrows receded. 'Sup with him?
By the time I'd found the paracetamol, taken it and got out of the car. John l was sitting on his suitcase, with mine next to it. Trying to find a signal. It was drizzling. Perfect, though I had taken a liking to rain. Some days I just stood in the rain and let it soak me. All the way down to the bone. It gave me a sense of serenity and peace. Nothing else could give me this. When I'm inside, if there's rain against the windows, I stop whatever I'm doing and just stare out the window. I'm most likely to fall asleep. It's just so perfect.
"John, we really should get out of this weather." He coughed. "Told you so." Sending a glare in my direction, he out his phone in his pocket , taking both suitcases in his hand he led me to a stair way. I don't remember seeing this earlier. Then again I was having a mini rant of the effects of rain *thumbs up*.
Ten minutes of climbing stairs, my friends, i warn you that is not an easy feet. We reached the top. I gasped at the sight. This house, or cabin. Was gorgeous. It was nearing Christmas and the lights... My gosh the lights. They surrounded the house, making it look like its own light. The variety's of colours, was in array. the reds, the yellows and not to mention the blues made the house look like it was glowing from the inside out. I want this house.
"JOHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNN!! Can we buy this house!!?" He looked at me.
"You're joking?" I rolled my eyes and ran to the house. Whilst I was running, I kind of forgpt to stop running... Therefore ending up face planting the door. I put my hands to stop me, even though it was to late. Ouch! I slid down the door. moaning at how painful it was. I could hear John laughing in the background.
"CAN IT AND OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR!" I snapped, rather loudly at him. He put up his hands and stopped laughing. Though he still had a smirk on his face. Well, this was going to go down well. He reached into his left pocket and pulled out a key. throwing it at me. I caught it with my right hand.
"score!" i fist pumped the air, before getting up. I had to steady myself, I was really dizzy. I shook my head, which with my luck, made it worse. I forgot the dizziness and jabbed the key into the lock. Twisting it clockwise. I heard a click and puled it out. I grinned victoriously. I pushed the door knob. squealing. I closed my eyes and walked in. Opening my eyes.
"Oh.
My.
God."
Zayn's POV: (present day)
"You know, I never realised how beautiful the stars really are, untill you get the time to appreciate them." Me and Liam were laying hand in hand on the grass. in a random field, The sky was amazing. It was lit up like someone had set fire to the night sky. Though the fire was of different clours. Purples, yellows and whites. It was almost pulsing with the amount of suns out there.
"Hey, Zayn" Liams hand pointed towards a hazy star, near orions belt "Guess what that is?"
"Is it... a star?" Liam chuckled for a bit. then shook his head.
"Nope. One more guess." He smirked. I knew I wasn't gonna get this. Might aswell have fun with this.
"The size of your dick? OW!" He looked at me scepticaly, I shrugged.
"Nope that's the andromeda galaxy." I looked up at the "galaxy and sure enough, i could see all the little dots. I gawked at it.
"It's gorgeous." My mind was blown, with the concept that something so big, can look so small. Yet still be as beautiful as it is, even though it's so far away.
"You're more gorgeous." I blushed and chuckled.
"That's so corny abd old, LiLi." He laughed but left it alone. Confirming that I was right. "Liam... what do you think Niall's doing right now?" His hand froze in mine. I pressed my cheek against the grass, to look at his face. I could see a lone tear making its down his pale cheek. The moon illuminating the tear. Making it look like a shooting star, sliding down his face. I threw my arms around him and cuddled him up to me. He wimpered. Niall was like a son to him. And loosing a son, neither of us knew. But i had a fairly good idea.
"Liam, baby." He screamed out. This was killing him inside. My baby, what's happened to him?
"It hurts Zayn. It hurts so bad. Make it stop! I don't wanna feel this anymore. Pl-pl-l.." He couldn't finish the sentence thsi was to hard for him.
"No, No. Liam, sweetheart. He'll find us, but in his own time. We have to stay strong. For Niall." He looked up at me, through eyes clouded with hurt and sorrow. It cut through me, knife through flesh. This was unfair for him.
"But what if I'm not strong? What if I'm weak? How am I supposed to battle through this, Zayn? I miss him, I miss him so bad. What if he gets hurt? Or even worse? What if he gets robbed? And is left on the streets? No one to call out to, No place to call home." He whispered the last part.
"Liam. We all have stairs to climb. Surfaces to break through. Doors to open. Niall has yet to find his footing, his strength and the key. He willl find them. And when he does, he'll com back. Love, life's a pile of poo. To atain true happiness, we must first taste pain. Lian, we all gotta give a litle, to get a little." By the sound of his shallow breathing I could tell he was a sleep. I lay him down, going for a walk.
I sat against a tree, a few hundred metres away from liam. This was all my fault. I knew this would happen. I have to stop it. I heard footsteps. they were loud, also very recognisable. I gulped. Oh shit. i stared upwards. into the face, even the strongest man would fear.
"Hello, Zayn."
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Song for this chapter: Sanctuary, Utada Hikaru, Kingdom Hearts 2 PS2
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