Sorry for late update but I totally forgot yesterday, it won't happen again❤
NIALL'S POINT OF VIEW
"Where are we going?" I asked him as we finally stoped in front of my house, but it was barely recognizable. The windows were broken and the doors were broken as well, there was paint and dirt all over the walls and it looked like no one lived here for years.
"We're just going to take a quick tour." He said as we walked in and I gasped at the scene. My whole house is trashed, chairs, furniture, everything is broken and the whole place is full of dust and broken glass as well.
"What happened here?" I asked him surprised, having a feeling like he knew the answer, as I look around, trying to find my parents.
"Long story, but how about you tell me?" He asked me smugly and I turned around to ask him, but when I did he was gone. I looked around myself confused when I noticed delicious smell coming from the kitchen. I walked in and I was surprised when everything was back in it original place and a big smile broke on my face when I saw my parents.
"Mom! Dad!" I yelled happily as I hugged my mom who was cooking pancakes by the stove.
"What has gotten into you Niall?" She asked me as I hugged my dad as well who was reading newspapers on the kitchen table.
"Nothing, I'm just happy to see my parents." I said and they both smile before nodding their heads quietly and continuing doing what they already did when I suddenly heard doors opening and a old lady walked in with a big smile on her face.
"Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Horan! How are you Niall? Wow, you grew up over night!" She said loudly walking towards me and giving me a big hug.
"Hello Barbara! I'm good and you?" I asked her as my mom put the plates on the table.
"Good, good." Was all she said as she helped my mom set the table and I walked towards the stove the smell of pancakes filling my nose trails and for some reason I couldn't be happier.
In that moment I heard my mom scream and when I turned around she was on the floor, her face pale, her mouth and eyes open wide in shock while her shaking hands were pressing against her chest where blood was.
"Mom!" I yelled as I ran towards her but suddenly I saw Harry behind her smiling wickedly at me.
"What did you do?!" I yelled at him as I noticed the bloody knife in his hands. He only smirked before he walked towards my dad, who for some reason looked right trough him at my mom and I.
"No! Stop!" I said as I watched in fear at how he sliced my dad's throat, blood was everywhere now and I could feel tears running down my cheeks as I stared at the scene in front of me.
"Please don't." I begged for the last time, not wanting to see him killing my babysitter, but he didn't listen. He walked towards her and he stabbed the knife in her heart and the moment her head touched the ground she was gone. I feel down on my knees, not believing what just happened when he licked his lips and smirked at me as if he was enjoying everything.
"Why?" Was all I could whisper brokenly, but he didn't answer anyway.
I watched as he looked around the room and in one snap of his fingers the whole house was back being broken and trashed.
"W-What?" I couldn't even form a sentence as I followed him to our basement door where he, without any problems, opened them. When he turned on the lights I couldn't help but gasp at what we actually had in our basement. There was clothes and shoes everywhere, popular brands of make up and bags all on shinny bookshelves.
"This is not ours. My family doesn't have much money." I explained, remembering all the times when my parents fought over money.
"They don't because your mom keeps on spending it on stuff like this." He said and I glared at him.
"You're lying." I said and he turns to look at me.
"Excuse me?" He asks, taking a step closer but I didn't move.
"You heard me, my mom isn't like that, she wouldn't do something like this to me nor my dad." I said and he chuckled.
"Well maybe you don't know your mom that well because she's a big lying selfish bitch." He said and with each word that came from his mouth he walked closer to me that by the time he was done he was right in front of me. Before I could stop myself I slapped him as hard as I could, creating a red mark on his left cheek, but he didn't even flinch and I tried not to whimper at how much my own hand was hurting.
"Nice try." Was all he said before he pushed me down making me hit my head on the floor and I was out like a light.
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When I woke up I was, surprisingly, all by myself.
"Where am I?" I ask, no one in particular once I realized I was alone. I looked around and I realized I was in what looked to be a hallway, dark hallway. I turned around and I could recognize big wooden door as front door and once I looked in front of myself I noticed kitchen table and a light coming from the corner. I stepped into the living room and my eyes instantly feel on three people lying on the couch on my left. I gasped once I realized it was my dad, cuddling another woman and a small child. I slowly walked towards them, being careful no to wake them up, just to make sure it was my dad and once I was sure it was I started crying. He was alive.
"Dad." I said, about to shake his shoulder when a rough strong hand on my wrist stopped me.
"He can't hear you." A voice said and I looked to my right to see Harry.
"What do you mean? Let me go!" I said, yanking my hand from his grip, making him chuckle at my action.
"If you don't believe me, go on, scream in his ear if you must, he won't react." He said and I rolled my eyes, he's playing games with me again and I'm stupid enough for believing him.
"Dad." I said shaking his shoulder, but he didn't even flinch. I then pinched his cheek and nose, but I got no reaction.
"What did you do?" I asked him angrily, I was sick and tired and I just want to go home, I just want all of this to be over.
"I didn't do anything." He smirked and I turned my whole body towards him now and there was two meters in front of us, just enough for me to punch him if needed.
"Why are you lying to me? What do you want? Just answer on one question I ask you." I said, I could feel tears forming in my eyes and I just shook my head so he couldn't see me cry.
"You really don't understand," he asks me and I shake my head no, looking up at him confused," your mom is a selfish bitch, your dad is a cheating basterd, what are you?" He asks me and I gasp at his words.
"Don't talk about them like that." I said quietly, glancing at my dad on the sofa with a child and another woman. I whimper as I see a family photo of all three of them next to small TV.
"Do you realize now?" He asks me softly and I look up to meet his eyes and I nod my head.
"Yes, I do, I realized that you are one selfish little prick who likes playing with people's sanity and hearts and I hope you burn in hell." I said and before I knew it my legs were carrying me out of the house and down the streets.
I, unfortunately, didn't get far and before I knew it there was heavy weight on top of me and I whimpered as my head hit the dirty pavement. I looked up only to see a person with long curly hair and eyes black as night on top of me.
"You're going to regret this sweetheart." He growled in my ear and that was the last thing I remembered when suddenly I woke up with sweat dripping down my forehead and heart beating fast against my ribcage.
"It was just a dream, it was just a dream." I said to myself as I tried to calm my breathing down. I turned on my side and I look at the clock that says 8:04 am and I groan. I was about to go back to sleep, once I realized it's Saturday, when loud shouts made me jump from my bed in surprise.
"What the fuck." I asked myself as I looked out of the window only to see a moving truck parked next to our house.
"Looks like we will have new neighbors, yay." I say and just when I was about to turn around I spot a familiar mop of curls. I stop dead in my tracks so I could have a better look and once I do I can't help but gasp. It's him. I can't stop my hands from shaking as I carefully watch his every move and only when he starts walking towards my front door do I finally snap out of the trance I was in.
I quickly put on some decant clothes before I'm running down the stairs and towards the front doors just in time for the doorbell to ring.
"It must be our new neighbor." My mom says excitedly and for a quick second I remember everything I saw in the basement but as quick as it came it disappeared. I look in shock as my dad opens the door and there he stood. There was no doubt that it was him, with curly hair and green eyes, tall figure and board shoulder, it was him and I gulp as his eyes fell on me.
"Would you like to come in, dear?" My mom asks him and he nods his head, he steps in and my parents walk towards the kitchen, but I could only stand in my place in complete shock as I stare at him.
"Hello Niall, it's nice to see you again." He said, a small smirk playing on his lips and I could only nod as he walks in the kitchen where my parents are, completely unaware of what he's capable of.
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