The Only One

Hi, my name is Cayden. I'm a 13 year old boy. I'm a lot like everyone else, but there's one thing that sets us all apart. The line that draws directioner from directionator. I'm more than just a fan though. Dear Harry Styles, I love you.


13. I Thought It Was True

Ally's POV

I couldn't say a word. I froze at my door. Tears strung from eyes. How did this happen? What could possibly start this madness? I was more scared than anything. I could feel my stomach twist at the horrid sight that rested before me. Why couldn't I do anything? I lost feeling from my neck down, but I managed to stand. This goes beyond anything and everything I have ever felt before. Niall stood beside me, shook but loyal. He insisted to stay by my side. He wrapped his arm around me and held me close. I didn't expect to ever stop crying... why?


Niall's POV

Ally is crying buckets of tears. It hurts to see her this way. Louis and Zayn are tidying up things or at least trying to. I've never seen anyone lash out like this. It hurts to think it had to happen here.. and now.. I would help but I can't leave Ally. Liam is beside Julie. This is going to take longer than expected..


Liam's POV

This scenery was just gruesome. Harry was on top of Cayden. Pounding on him. All fist rage... I don't know what brought upon this.. I was with Julie.. This is all my fault. Louis and Zayn were pulling Harry off of Cayden as the young lad crawled towards me. I let go of Julie and motioned her to help her bestfriend. I looked at Niall to do the same. He let Ally go as the two girls ran towards Cayden. I had nothing more to do but help the boys hold Harry back and pray that Cayden stays alive...

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