Catch the bullet (Liam Payne, Niall horan fan fiction

Dagmar and her best friend Laura are two lucky girls who have meet and greet tickets to one directions concert!!. Finally a chance to meet Liam and Niall. They can't wait. But in the middle of the meet and greet hate towards the boys takes its toll. Haters with guns can be a real buzz kill! ------------ I do have to say that the beginning of the story is kinda shitty. This is my first movella, but trust me it gets better with the chapters! :)

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27. You can lick just don't bite

Laura's POV

Then she creepily said "I love your outfit! Wear it the night I get out of jail, that way when I kill you I can steal it and have a little souvenir!" She spit the last part out. Her eyes filled with anger. Dagmar stood there really calm, she smiled. "Oh, you ain't gonna get my clothes bitch." And she walked away, leaving the president standing there really pissed off. I was squeezing Niall's hand real hard. I always do that when I'm scared. Squeeze something real hard. I know, I am a coward and a pussy. I wish I was more like Dagmar in this kind of situations. 

"Shall we go then?" Dagmar asked relaxed like nothing had happen. How could she be so relaxed. I would have panicked and would've hit everything and everyone in my way out. But no, Dagmar just smiled and talked about the things we could do today. 

It's 4 PM now, we just arrived at Dagmar's house. "Do you want something to drink?" She asked heading to the kitchen. "Yes, a coke please." I walked around a bit to stretch my legs, I stopped when I saw the envelope from the president stick out of Dagmar's bag. Before I knew what I was doing I grabbed the letter and ran to the bathroom. "Back in a sec. Off to the toilet." I informed her.

Once in the bathroom I sat down on the toilet and opened the envelope. "You can do this Laura. Be a big girl and just read the letter." I whispered to myself. I didn't want to look but I forced myself to. In the envelope was a picture of Dagmar with a drawn knife sticking out of her heart. "This time I won't miss" it said underneath. I gasped. How could Dagmar be so cool with this? She basically just got a death threat and a "I'm gonna steal your clothes" threat. If this gir...BITCH hurts Dagmar I'm gonna destroy her. "Laura are you okay?" Dagmar asked from the other side of the door. "Yeah sorry. I was just thinking about something. Be right there. 1 minute." I responded. "Okay" I heard Dagmar's footsteps get softer and softer. The letter was still in my hands. I turned it around and saw she has written something. 

 

"Hey biatch. 
I want to let you know I've changed my plan. I'm not going to kill the boys anymore. I figured out that the best and efficient way to hurt them is to kill their girls. Sounds like fun right?! Wait for me please. It's probably only for four years. Stay safe. I wan't to be the one to snap your neck, don't let anyone beat me to it! Or I will go after your beloved Laura. Watch your back haha. Byebye." 

 

Tears were falling down my face. She couldn't be serious about this. I looked in the mirror before going to Dagmar to tell her I read the letter. My face was tearstained and the stains wouldn't go away. Ahrggg. This isn't gonna work, I'll just go to Dagmar looking like crap. I opened the door and bumped in to a smirking Ruben. Did he do this on purpose or so? When he looked at my face his smirk disappeared. "What's wrong love?" "Nothing I wanna talk about." He looked disappointed. I turned around and walked to Dagmar with the letter in my hands.

"Dagmar we need to talk." I said before entering the room. "Yeah sure. But do you mind if we talk later? Liam and Niall dropped by." I saw the two boys sit in the room, smiling at me. ""Yes I do mind. It's important." I tried to turn my face away from Niall so he couldn't see that I've been crying. But it was too late. "Babe? Are you okay?" He asked worriedly walking towards me. "Yes. I'm perfectly fine."

I lied avoiding eye contact, that would only make me cry. And I don't have time for crying now. Whoops too late, a tear escaped my eye. I wanted to wipe it away but Niall beat me to it. "Talk to me." He whispered. Instead of talking I gave him the letter. He read it. His eyes grew wide. "What?!" He shouted harder then he wanted to. Both Liam and Dagmar were giving us curious looks. Niall turned around giving the letter to them. "Is that? How did you get that?" Dagmar yelled walking to her bag searching for the letter that wasn't there. "Sorry. I couldn't help it!" I paused for a minute and then continued. "You were really not gonna tell anyone about it? I'm your best friend you could've told me!" I told her. She fake smiled. "Oh please. Look at yourself. You can't handle stuff like this. You get hurt in this kind of situations. I didn't want that to happen so I didn't tell you. And I told no one else cause I'm a big girl and I don't take this too seriously. In 4 years her obsession with us will be over. So just forget about it will ya?" Dagmar said in one breath. She always talks fast but now she's almost talking to fast to actually understand what she's saying.

 

Dagmar's POV

I do take al of this serious. I was scared at the court, I still am. I just didn't want anyone to know. But seeing Laura this hurt and sad because of that fucking letter was just too much. I felt my cheeks get wet. This is so humiliating, I haven't cried in front of people since my parents got divorced. I don't cry when I'm in pain, if I whould cry every time I get hit by a hockey stick I could cry myself a river (oh I crank myself up (: ). I just don't see the point of crying and I look awful when I cry so why do that to me and other people.  

I turned around and walked to the kitchen, Liam followed me. He hugged me tight. "It will be alright okay?! I promise." Wow, usually I hate it when people are being really dramatic and someone says that, but now I don't care. He placed his hand under my chin and lifted it up. I was just about to wipe away my tears when I felt Liam's soft lips kiss them away. I smiled. How did I ever got a boyfriend like him. 

We were rudely disturbed by Ruben walking in to get some beer. He looked at us. "Are you crying too. What's going on today?" I rolled my eyes. "Ruben, Liam. Liam, Ruben." I introduced them. "Okay, I'm gonna go so you can lick my sisters face again. Just don't bite, she doesn't like that, ask her scars !." And he walked away. "What a charming bother you have yourself there." Liam joked.

 

 

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