Clash

We made our way to the van that was placed behind a shed and some bushes. You couldn’t see the car from the house because it was well hidden. We climbed into the van and as I looked around at all the screens I was happy to have such a good team because they had taken care of everything. There was even a mini fridge and a water boiler for tea or something like that.

“I really have to thank Ashton and Michael for this.” I was mumbling this to myself but Niall heard me “Those guys are brilliant.” He said whilst wrapping his arms around my waist. He turned me around and kissed me but this confused me as he said that he would keep his distance from today on but this wasn’t distance.

“One of us should sit in the front.” I suggested as I gently pulled myself out of his embrace. I took a seat and started to watch Bradley’s house and I was bored within minutes. This was just a terrible idea, why did I suggest this plan because how could we last two whole months of doing absolutely nothing? I started to sigh and this attracted Niall’s attention.

“Are you alright sweetheart?” I was startled when I heard his voice this close because I hadn’t seen him getting closer to me. I turned my head and stared right into his blue eyes.

“Jeez, do you want me to die?” I snapped as I was gasping for air. Niall was laughing which threw me off for a second. “Is something wrong?” He shook his head as he took a seat next to me. He grabbed my hand and rubbed it, as it was really cold.

“We should really talk about what happened yesterday?” He was kidding right. I mean we are on a stakeout and he wants to talk about what we did yesterday. “This isn’t really a good time, don’t you think?” I asked him, hoping he would get it. I wasn’t looking at him but I could feel him stare at me and I sighed before turning to look at him.

“What do you want to discuss Niall?” I asked him and his eyes lighted up. “I know we agreed that it meant nothing and it was just something to get out of system but I’m afraid I can’t.” I was afraid he would say this, sadly enough I couldn’t say anything that wouldn’t get his hopes up. “You agreed to end this, whatever this is between us.” I took a deep breath before continuing. “The only thing that matters right now, is to get Harry back.”

I turned my attention back at the house. The tension was building with Niall upcoming anger and I wish I could run away from it but I had to sit this one out. He didn’t say anything but I could feel it and I felt horrible about it but there was no way that I could let him get to me today because today I had to be a strong person instead of a blubbering mess.

He didn't say anything but he did move into the back of the van. I shrunk when I heard something crash against the wall of the van. I know I was to blame for this but he was the one who told me we had to end things and I had agreed with him, so it wasn’t really fair of him to come back on our decision.
I focused on the house again but in the next few hours nothing happened end to be honest I really needed to pee. It was like my bladder was about to explode. Niall really had to take over.

“Niall, can you take over, I need to use the toilet.” There was no answer though and also no movement. I sighed and got up from my seat, to check on him. When I entered the back of the van, Niall was sleeping. His head was lying on his arms and from the way he was snoring softly, you could tell he was sleeping deeply. With a heavy heart I walked towards him and shook him awake because I really had to pee and I couldn’t do that if he wasn’t awake.

“Niall, wake up, please.” I said softly and that’s when he moaned my name softly. My heart skipped for just a second when I heard him. “Niall come on!” I shook him a bit rougher now and his eyes shot open.

“What’s wrong?” He looked alarmed but calmed down, when he saw me standing in front of him. I was almost dancing because it was really going to be a close one. “Niall I really need to pee so would you please take over?” I asked desperately and he actually laughed at me.

“Sure, you go ahead and pee.” He thought I didn’t calculate that into the plan but I did. I already had check out the neighbourhood and I knew that there was a little shed just a few meters away from here, with an actual bathroom. I know this is just luck but then again it was an old house with a lot of land. He walked passed me, without another word but I could feel that his anger had subsided, which was a good thing.

I pulled a black hoodie over my head and pulled the hood up. I know this was probably not going to work but this is what I know they do in movies. I put my gun at the back in my waistband and grabbed some toilet paper, which I stuffed away in the pockets of my hoodie. This wasn’t really my hoodie but it was Harry’s, it even smelled like Harry, he always had a manly scent laced with sweat. I know this sounded disgusting but I really don’t care.

I looked around before I made a run towards the shed. I really was hoping nobody would see me because that would lead me into massive problems. When I reached the shed I quickly opened the door, that was the good thing with sheds, people never locks sheds. I walked in and found the toilet really fast but it was disgusting. I had brought sanitizer but even if I sprayed the whole thing, it would still look like a horror movie.

I just had to hang above it and take a really long shower when I get back to the house. I sighed but still did my business. After I was done I sprayed the sanitizer on my hands and made my way back into the shed. It was exactly what you would think it looks like. There are spider webs everywhere. The dust is piling up in every corner and all the furniture has rust somewhere.

I didn’t stay too long in the shed and as I made my way back, I stopped because I had the feeling I was being watched. I quickly grabbed my gun as I slowly turned around but when I did, there was no one there but still I felt some sort of tingling at my neck, which gave my goose bumps. I recognised the feeling but I didn’t know where I recognized it from. This also meant I couldn’t go back to the van, without giving up our position. I grabbed my phone and quickly send a text to Niall.

Anna to Niall
“I can’t come back, there is someone watching me”

Niall to Anna
“Do you want me to come and check it out?”

Anna to Niall
“No, stay there, I will manage.”

Niall to Anna
“Okay, please be careful.”

I put my phone back into my pocket before I walked over to some bushes, just to have some shelter and to see if I was right but than again if I was right, I would totally be screwed by now. I held on to my gun and even pulled the safety of it.

I’m not sure how long I stayed there but at some point it was becoming dark and the only light I had was my phone but it was also my only chance to get out of here. I was about to stand up when I saw someone walk towards the house and I held my breath when I saw his posture. He was wearing a black shirt and black skinny jeans but that was all I could see from this distance, as it was too dark to see anything else. His hair was in a bun and in one of his hands he had a gun, I couldn’t see his face but I had a feeling that I knew exactly who this was.

Everything in my body screamed his name and it was like he could hear me though because when he turned around I quickly put my hand over my mouth to muffle the gasp that came out of my mouth because there he was.

Harry Styles was alive after all.

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