I wake up, to the sound of the TV. I sit up, and see Niall, fast asleep.It's in the middle of the night. I brush his cute bed hair around, but he doesn't stir.
"When did the TV turn on?" I question. I get up to turn it off, but it turns off by itself. I turn, but Niall is still asleep. I slowly walk out of his bedroom.
"Hello?" I call, my voice cracking. "Harry? Liam? Lou? Zayn?" I walk and flip on the light in the bathroom. Nothing.
"Perrie? Dani? El?" I walk farther, and into the living room. "Josh? Jayne? Paul?" I hear a crash, and grab an umbrella from the closet. I creep towards the kitchen, and open the door a crack. A man, large man, is eating food out of the fridge. I watch him throw the food into a bag, and glance at the picture by the knives. He picks it up. In it, is Niall and I, pulling funny faces.
"Why?" The gruffy voice says. He throws it on the ground, and stomps on it. I gasp, and he turns. But not towards me. The window is open, and in comes another figure.
"Are they here?" This one has a weird accent.
"Yep. Both asleep." The one with the food nodded towards me. The one who crawled in the window nods.
"Okay Daniel. Let's go." Daniel shifts the food bag to his other hand.
"But what about the girl Zach?" Zach shrugs.
"We were only suppose to check it out." Daniel nods. I rip open the door, and scream.
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!" I scream, hitting them with the umbrella. Daniel falls, but Zach grabs me. I'm dwarfed to their muscley, tatooed arms. Zach covers my mouth, and Daniel heads out of the room.
"Shut up girl." I bite his hand, but he doesn't budge. "If you don't we will kill your lover," my scream chokes off, as he drops me. My head hits the counter, and blood start to ooze.
"Shit," Zach says, grabbing paper towels.Daniel comes back in.
"Boss will kill you," he murmurs. "He said not a scratch on her.'' I take the towel, feeling woozy. I press them to my head, as Daniel pulls out Niall's first aid kit. He takes a bandage, and rips my hand away. HE presses it on, hard, and throws away the garbage. They pick me up, and set me on the counter.
"Look kid. You aren't suppose to know about this visit. This wasn't our first. But, if you tell your little friend sleeping in your bed, we'll have to kill him. Hear me?" Zach says, pulling out a gun. I nod furiously, tears slipping from my eyes.
"And if you tell anyone, we will kill him. Got it?" Daniel says, taking out a knife. I nod again, more tears coming.
"Alright. So, what happened here tonight?" Zach says.
"I-I got up for a glass of water, and tripped. I hit my head on the counter, so I put on a bandaid. After- afterwards, I cou-couldn't sleep. So-o I watched TV." I whimper. The burglars nod, and head towards the window. Daniel heads down, but Zach turns around. He steps closer to me, and rubs his thumb on my cheek.
"No wonder Boss put up a fight for you. He better share," he cackles, and climbs out the window.
"Remember. This never happened," he whispers, lowering himself into the dark. Once the ladder disappears, I slam the window shut. Sobs escape my body, and I lower myself onto Niall's kitchen floor. I sit there, rocking myself.
I finally get up, when the sun peeks out of the window. I numbly walk into the bedroom, and crawl under the covers. Niall puts his head on my stomach, and I play with his hair. I cry, tears wetting Niall head.
Niall stirs, and I wipe my tears quickly. He sits up, and stretches.
"Morning Babe," I say quietly, pulling him into a kiss. Niall pulls away, and looks at me.
"Abby. What happened? It looks like you've been crying for ages," he wipes a couple tears that get away, and waits for me to answer.
"I-I had a nightmare," I lie, pulling him into a hug.
"About what?" He murmurs, kissing my shoulder. Zach's voice sounds in my head. If you tell your little friend, we'll have to kill him.
"That you left me. And Jayne was gone," I lie more. "I don't want to talk about it," I quickly cover up.
"Shh, it's okay. I'm here." Niall lays down, as I put my head on his chest.
"You can tell me anything, okay Abbs?" He murmurs, running his hands through my hair.
"Okay," I quietly cry.
No wonder Boss put up a fight for you. He better share. I shudder at the thought. Who is this Boss? Why does he want me?
Sorry for being short!!!:( Dun dun duuuun! Scary part!!!!:)