I sat on my bed with tears covering my eyes. Ashton was pulling the bullet out of my shoulders which was killing a lot. I was holding in my yelling and crying because if I yelled or cry, Niall would've been running in the room, worried sick about me and I don't want him to worry.
"You alright..?" Ashton asked, a little concerned.
I just nodded with a weak smile. Ashton started to worry about me even more now and by his facial expression, he didn't want to take the bullet out because it would hurt. I watched him start taking it out and that's when I started to grip the covers of my bed. I was trying so hard not to scream.
"I'm so sorry Princess," He pouted.
I nodded which meant it's okay. Really it isn't his fault. It's Anthony's fault with Annie and their fathers. It's even Sarah and Miranda's fault and their fathers. Coming into my castle and killing Vampires. They will pay. I will get revenge for what they did. All of a sudden, I saw the door fly open. Ashton turned around to see Niall with red angry eyes. Ashton nodded, getting the bullet out fast enough for me not to feel it, cleaned it and wrapped it up and disappearing out of thin air. I didn't have a chance to say thank you. I looked over to Niall, where he was closing the door behind him and starting to relax.
"Are you alright sweetie?" He asked with his soft Irish voice.
"Yeah," I said, finally speaking.
"I'm sorry if I scared you with my anger," He said, walking towards me, "Would you forgive me?"
"Of course," I said, "You didn't scare me."
He got to me, wrapping himself around me like a baby monkey wanting his mommy. He then, cuddled in my chest, making me play with his soft, fluffy blonde hair which brought him smiles from his heart to his lips. It brought a smile to my face.
"Let's get you into your pjs," Niall smiled, "And to sleep."
"I don't want to sleep," I pouted in the cutest way.
My pout got to him and he smiled so big. He put his head in my neck and cuddled very deeply that it made me yell and laugh. But, to be honest, he's so goddamn cold. I should give him some warm ass sweaters.
*5 Minutes pass*
I was in my school's sweater from Provincials while resting in Niall's arms, listening to heart beat and watching a movie. I don't know why he chose a chick flick because I'm not a chick flick girl. I'm more of a action-adventure girl in movies.
"Why did you choose a chick flick?" I smiled, looking into his eyes.
He shrugged with a smile in the cutest way.
'Aww my baby's so cute,' I thought, smiling.
He brought his face near mine as we kissed on the lips gently and softly. I never knew someone was watching us.
"That's adorable," Gemma and Denise both said.
"This isn't right," Liam said, scared.
"Stop being a little bitch Liam," Louis smiled, "They won't know we're here."
"I know you guys are there," I smiled.
"Damn..," They all said.
Niall and I just laughed. This is going to be a long year. For all of us especially.