Our Season

My name? Lily Alexandra White. My life? my last name say's it all. my life is white. Its dull and boring. my life is not important to me or anyone else, so whats the point?
snow is the only thing i enjoy, its beutiful. Thats the only reason i stay, i wait all year for winter and when it comes all my worries are washed away. Thats my life.

*A Niall Horan fan-fiction*


7. my past

Lily's pov

"so it all started when I was 14 and me, mum and dad were all sat around the dinner table eating dinner. Then there was a knock at the door so my mum went to answer it, I could here their whole conversation " give me the girl" the person said and I could tell it was a man " what?" Mum said " you heard me give me the girl" the man repeated. Then my mum called my dad to the door, he told me to stay put, so I did. The repeated himself to my dad so he told my mum to come and get me, she grabbed me and we hid in the stairs cupboard. I could still here the conversation " look we don't know what your on about, so please leave" my dad yelled but the guy just laughed " I won't your daughter!" He said firmly. That's when I got really scared, I didn't know what to think! I heard my mum crying and I started to dry too. My dad started to yell at the man " YOU CANT HAVE HER" but I heard the man laugh again " have it you way" he said then I-I heard a g-gu-n shot-t !" I started to let the tears fall, reliving the memory just brought back the many years of grief, Niall held my hand and stroked it with his thumb " it's ok, you don't have to go on" he gave me a smile of sympathy, I shook my head. "N-no I want-t to carry o-on" I said whilst trying to calms my self down

" me and my mum just gasped, it's like everything around us was dead, I had stopped breathing and so had my mum, I wasn't shore if my dad was alive but I knew for fact he wasn't ok. Then we heard footsteps and someone was searching the house. The man was walking past the cupboard when my mum sniffed and he stopped, he was face to face with the door and every thing was silent. I remember ever detail, he swung the door open and grabbed my by the hair. My mum screamed and grabbed my arm " YOU CANT HAVE HER" she yelled just like my dad did " have it the same way as your husband then" the guys laughed and right then and there, he pulled the gun up and pulled the trigger. I-I watched my-y mum die right I-In front of me" Niall looked at me shocked he didn't say a word he just stared, so I carried on. " then the man dragged me by the hair towards the door, and as he opened it, there was about 6 police cars circling my house. So the guys pushed me and ran only to be caught by 2 police officers but I fell and bashed my head." Niall still stared and I sighed.

"I was in a coma for 1 month, I had lost my memory but gained it back in a matter of weeks. By then I was told it was a neighbour who heard the gun shot who called them. I was also told that the guy who killed my parents was arrested and charged for murder and sentenced to 40 years." I looked at Niall, he had a look of sadness and anger in his eyes, I sighed and looked down, " I'm sorry" I heard him whisper, I looked up and gave him a small smile and a shrug, " nothing you can do I guess" he just nodded.

He looked confused, like something was bothering him, so I decided to ask " whats wrong?" He looked up and scrunched his eyes brows together " why can't we be together ?" He looked hurt and depressed, I looked at him dead in the eyes " the man who killed them escaped a year ago, and I was told he could be looking for me. I can't risk being all over the newspapers and tv." I frowned, I did want to be with him, I really did! It's just not that simple. He held my hand and sat closer to me intwining ours fingers, he smiled " we can keep us a secret, I will sneak round and visit you! I just really want to be with you!" He pleaded, but before I could answer it felt warm, soft lips on mine. They felt as soft as marshmallows and tasted like vanilla! I kissed back straight away, our lips moved in sinc as he cupped my face in his large hands and I played with his hair. It was perfect.

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