I Knew You Were Trouble

He takes your hand, I die a little, I watch your eyes, And I'm in riddles.
Why can't you look at me like that?
‘I fell in love with the way you fall asleep. Slowly, and then all at once.'
You told me that the thing about pain is that it demands to be felt. But, after this pointed knife in my heart there will be no pain left in life for me, aren't I right? - Niall


1. Prologue

"FORGIVE me." The devil told me.

I howled. I screamed and yelled at his face mentally. My nails were sharp; as I refused to have them cut and bit them in times when I had no other object to hurt.The anger inside of me made me feel like I had vampire fangs. I wanted to rip him apart. With my nails and teeth. My long brown hair and pale white face only made the scene better. I shrieked and my piercing cry only made the scene (matter) worse. The fire inside of my lungs wouldn't set down, no matter what I did; drink gallons of water everyday.

"FORGIVE ME." The devil begged again and, again in his painful cry that punched a whole through my chest every time he spoke. As I breathed fire and was in the step of ripping his head A hand approached me, as I sat in the hospital room bed. The hospital of the mental. The depressed.

The hand. The most peaceful and precious thing I have in this wild life of mine; in this BIG world. Only that special hand with the good spirit had the power to calm me. Set the fire out of me. Everywhere he walked he took that scent with him. I turned to face him; this kid. Just a random boy named Niall wandering off in the world having no clue what the heck he has got himself into. And whats so funny about it all is that it all started with a ball and a day. Not any day. Long, long, long time ago. After the era in my life where I called it "forever" with someone...

Not just anyone. 

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