The Dead Boy n.h

Niall Horan,he died on his sixteenth birthday on a brutal murder at his house. The murders were never found. Now that he's dead, strange things are happening. Chairs and tables are moving by themselves. Screams and yells can be heard. Could it be niall himself? Trying to set himself free? Find out when a girl named Kira Storm moves in. Could the ghost of Niall exist and hope to find love?

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4. Chapter 3

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A quiet voice woken me up. I got up and rubbed my eyes. I turned around a Niall was there. "Boo!" He said. "Niall!" I grumbled. He laughed. "Sorry I thought you would get scared." He said. I shook my head. "Ghosts don't scare me that much." I said. Niall was surprised. "Really?" He said. I nodded. "Yep."I answered.

Niall floated next to me. And he smiled. He smiled so much I had to smile as well. Niall has such a cute smile. If you could only see it. "Nice smile." Was all I could answer. He nodded. "Thanks." He said softly. "No problem." I said back. He giggled. "You know I never had this fun in years." I looked down a bit. "Yeah I know." I muttered. He floated next to me and smiled. "I will do anything to make you safe." I was surprised when I heard that. "Oh," I said.

"Really?" I said. He nodded. "I want to protect you from all the bad things out there." Ghosts can touch you but you can't touch them. He held my hand. "Your the most important thing that has ever happened to me." I smiled. "Really Niall?" I asked. "Yes. I mean that." He said. "Now go downstairs and make breakfast." With that he disappeared. I went downstairs to the kitchen.

I opened the fridge and I took out my bread. I got the cheese and put It inside. While I was making a white mist came inside the kitchen. "Niall?" I said. The voice was Irish. "Hey Kirakins." He said. Kirakins? My new nickname. "Come here look what I am doing." The mist transformed into Niall. "Ooh yummy!" He smiled. "What are you making?" He asked. I know that they didn't have grilled cheese sandwiches back in the famine.

"This my Niall is what you call a grilled cheese sandwich." I said. Niall's eyes went wide. "This looks so yummy." He said eyeing on the food. "Can ghosts eat?" I asked. Niall shrugged." I don't know I haven't tried it." He said. I handed him a sandwich. "Here." The sandwich actually didn't go pass him. He grabbed it. "Well here it goes!" He said. He put the sandwich in his mouth.

He chewed it and swallows it. "This is amazing!" He smiled. I laughed. " I knew you would like it." I said laughing. "Do you have more?" He asked. Wow! Niall likes grilled cheese sandwiches. "Well that's suppose to be my breakfast." I said. All of a sudden Niall's face became said. "Oh I am sorry I thought it would be mine." I smiled. "It's alright Niall," I say trying to cheer him.

"I will just make another one." I said. I prepared another sandwich and ate it. I ate it with a glass of milk. Niall just watched me eat. "I never seen someone so nice before." Niall muttered. "Someone so caring." I turned around. "I know you talking about me." I said. He nodded. "Yeah," Niall said.

--- few minutes later---

"I will go to the mall, want to come?" I asked. Niall nodded. "Sure," he said. "Aren't people going to be scared?" I asked. He shook his head. "Don't worry only you can see me." I smiled. "Are you sure?" I asked. He nodded. "Honest promise!" He patted his chest.

"Let's go!" I said. I drove to the mall while Niall sat at the back. People might think I am crazy when I am talking to my car seat. But on this car seat is my ghostly friend. "Are you ready?" I asked. "Yep." He said. Then we drove off.

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That's it for this chapter :)

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