One Direction's Property (COMPLETED)

Dannon's POV:

I started scrubbing the blood off everything making sure there wasn't any left, which was much easier than expected.

I studied the glass bottle that was sitting on the counter from the last spot I cleaned. I mean he said there was going to 'magic', and for all I know the magic could disintegrate me into oblivion. I gripped the bottle in my hands, and walked towards Ashley's body. Uncapping the bottle before pouring the tiniest little stream of liquid onto to the still body.

I don't know if it was the smell, or the sight of Ashley's body melt where the liquid landed that made my dinner want to make a reappearance. I quickly sat down the bottle on the ledge on of the tub, and kneeled in front of the toilet to empty out my guts.

After I gurgled with some water, I preceded to what I was doing. I poured rest of the bottle's continence over Ashley's body trying my best not to faint. I turned on the shower head to wash the liquid remains of Ashley and the chemical down the drain.

I turned off the water before leaving the bathroom. Not even two full steps out of the door, I nearly bumping into Zayn.

"Are you finished?" he asked.

"Yea," I nodded my head, "and now I'm just going to go to bed now." Before I could make it too far away from him, he grabbed my wrist turning me back towards him.

"You can sleep with me." I already knew that, that was more of a demand than suggestion so I followed him into his bedroom.

We both got under the duvet. Zayn reached over me to turn off the lamp before giving me a peck on the top of my head.

"Goodnight Danny," he mumbled into my hair whilst wrapping his arm around my body.

Not long after, his breathing slowed down letting me know that he was fully asleep. I guess that made one of us. Whilst I, on the other hand, couldn't even close my eyes longer than a blink. Not when I was in the arms of a murder. So there I laid wide awake the rest of the night torturing myself with the thoughts of how different my life would be if I was someone else.

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Eventually, Zayn woke up, and let me out of his death grip. There wasn't much that happened from the point I got dressed to when Harry came to get me two hours later.

The journey back to Harry and Louis's flat was consisted of Harry trying to make conversation with me. Whatever he would ask I would give him the shortest answer possible.

Once inside I left Harry's side, and rushed pass Louis into my room making sure to slam the door behind me. I tossed my backpack to the side, and belly flopped onto the bed sobbing into my pillow as soon as I landed.

What seem as seconds later there was a knock at my door.

"Leave me alone," I grumbled resting my face on my left cheek.

"Danny, are you alright?" Louis asked.

I quickly sat up. 'Was he serious?' I asked myself. 'He left me with the earth version of Satan, and he asks am I 'alright'?'

"OF COURSE I'M NOT BLOODY ALRIGHT, NOW LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE-NE!" I shouted at the idiot behind my door. The quality of my voice wavering at the end.

"Bu-." He didn't continue, and soon I heard his feet drag across the carpet away from my door.

I laid back against my mattress looking up at the ceiling. Not long after the world around me blurred out, and I fell asleep.

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The next two months was me basically being a complete child, and ignoring Harry and Louis. Try as they might I refused to even acknowledge them in the least bit. Both in their own ways trying for my attention. Harry would just come up to me with the biggest smile, and start a conversation he knew would interest me. Whereas Louis would walk into a room I'm in and say something like, "Oh, how I wish I could talk to my good friend Danny." Either time I would just walk away from them.

As of right now Harry, Niall, and Louis are going to see me off at the train station where I will be flying to Doncaster to be with Louis's family. I personally didn't know why Zayn didn't come, but I don't care as long as he away from me, and Liam went shopping with his girlfriend Sophia.

When we reach our destination, I am quite please that there isn't a crowd of fans waiting for us. By the time we had reached the platform where the train was departing from, there was still twenty minutes until I board.

"Niall, I'm going to the restroom. Watch my stuff for me," I say, and leave my bags in the chair next to his.

Alright I must admit, I don't really have to use the loo, as you may have thought. I just don't need Harry and Louis's shit right now.

As I walked into the restroom, I went straight for the sinks turning on the faucet, and splashed some water on my face. Looking up from the mirror, I see my horrid appearance. My skin is much more pale than it usually is, and there are some huge bags under my eyes from lack of sleep.

I mean who could really sleep when every time I close my eyes I see Ashley begging me to help her, but I can't. Soon her voice would sounds like she was a demon, and blood starts coming out of her eyes, ears, and mouth. That's when I hear her voice echo 'A life for a life'.

I always wake up at that moment. My heart racing, breath ragged, and hair sticking to my face drenched in sweat.

Of course people noticed, but I have only really talked about it with Eleanor. Well of course the made up version I have to give her, but anyways if it wasn't for her I would probably have gone mad already with there being no one to talk to. Yes, the age difference is there, but she acts more my age than I do myself. She really helped take some stress off of me even though she doesn't know the cause of the stress.

I checked the watch on my wrist seeing that I only had five minutes until boarding. Wiping my face with a paper towel, and readjust my sweater so it was hiding my stomach before making my way back to the boys.

As soon as I made it back to the boys, the lady on the intercom was calling for first class.

"Have fun, Danny," Niall says whilst handing me my bags.

"Not too much fun though," Harry joked making me roll my eyes at him.

I couldn't help but turn my attention towards Louis, who surprisingly been quiet the whole time.

"Hey Harry, I saw this really cool... yea, why don't I go show you it," Niall said taking Harry with him to where ever he found fit so he can obviously leave Louis and I alone.

"I'm going to miss you whilst your gone," Louis said not even making eye contact.

I sat my bags down, and wrapped my arms around Louis's waist.

"I'll miss you as well," I mumbled into his neck, and let go of him as soon as I hugged him. "Bye, Lou," I said picking my bags back up.

"Bye Danny," he said, waving to me as I walked to the ticket line.

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