"Do you miss me?" Ansley asks, smirking. I shake my head and try to run but I feel frozen in place. "Don't go," Ansley pleads, taking my hand. An icy feeling engulfs me, and I suddenly can't breathe. "Ansley, stop," I whisper. "I won't stop until you're dead," she replies, glaring at me fiercely. I wake up sweating and breathing hard. I take a minute to compose myself before lying back down to try and get some rest. It's no use. The dream keeps me up the rest of the night. When Emma wakes up in the morning, she looks at me worriedly. "Ally, are you sick?" she asks, pressing the back of her hand to my forehead like a worried mother. "No," I say, pushing her hand away. "I'm just really tired. I barely slept last night." Emma still looks distressed. "Do you want me to get you some water or something?" she says. "No, no, I'm okay Emma. Really," I tell her. "Maybe you should stay here today and rest up," she advises. I nod. "I'm going to," I say, curling up in a ball. Before Emma leaves she says, "Do you want me to send Niall over?" I nod feebly and she goes. Two minutes later, there's a knock on the door. "Hey," Niall says quietly, coming over and laying down beside me. "You okay?" I turn to face him. "Yeah," I say. He pulls me to him and we lay like that for a while. Finally, I gather up enough courage to tell Niall about seeing Zayn. "I have to tell you something," I say nervously. Niall sits up. "What is it sweetheart? You look anxious." I take a deep breath. "I saw Zayn last night," I say. "We talked, and he said Cameron was hired by Ansley to kill me...to kill us. I hope you're not angry because I didn't tell you right away." Niall shakes his head. "I'm not mad. Do you believe him though?" I shrug. "Honestly, a few years ago, I never would have believed anything like that. But with everything that happened last summer, I think anything is possible." Niall considers this. "Yeah. What are we supposed to do about it?" I prop myself up on my elbows. "Zayn said to run, but I don't know if we should run until we find out if that's actually why Cameron is here." Niall leans down and kisses me. "Is that why you went to the store last night?" he asks. "Yup," I reply. "I met him by the lake before I went." Niall brushes a piece of hair off of my face. "That was dangerous," he says softly. "He could have hurt you- or worse." He grimaces. "I'm sorry," I say. "I didn't know what else to do. I had to hear what he had to say." Niall sighs and flops back on my bed. "How did all this happen?" he asks questioningly. "It seems like a movie or something." I cuddle up next to him and lay my head on his chest. "I don't know," I admit. "It's chaos." The door of the cabin flies open and Louis rushes in. He rises his eyebrows at the sight of me and Niall on my bed, but he doesn't linger on it. "You guys have to hurry," he says. "There's something you might want to see."