Niall P.O.V
I felt so flustered considering there was a girl on me, and she was practically up against me. She was so warm pressed against me, excluding my clothes and the towel that was dividing our skin from touching. I bit my lip and gave her a light push, the boys nudging each other and pretending as if nothing happened.

“Okay Kelsi you can get off me now” I murmured into her ear. She looked up at me and frowned “Do you not like this?”

“Er no it’s not like its bad or anything…I mean it’s not like you’re bad or ugly! It’s just that well” I started only to feel like I was offending her in some way. She furrowed her eyebrows and rolled off me, quickly standing up and walking towards Harry and placing her lips on his.

A few whistles erupted from the boys and they looked back at me. I rolled my eyes and looked at Harry who had started wrapping his arms around her waist during the kiss. She stopped kissing him and looked back at me with a smirk. I shook my head and sat on the bed.

She left Harry’s arms and hugged the little boy who was watching the entire time with his face a tinge bit red. She played with his hair, twirling it around her slender fingers, and winking at Harry. He smirked and crossed his arms.

“What’s your name kid?” Zayn asked stepping forwards with his hand out in a formal manner considering the situation we were in.

“It’s Theo Horan if I can remember. Don’t worry about Kelsi, she is just very uh friendly I guess you could say. We haven’t seen survivors in years so she is deprived” he muttered shaking Zayn’s hand. I froze upon hearing the name. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me. I clenched my hands into fists feeling my nails dig into my palm. That can’t be right.

“Theo? Is that…really you?” I sobbed taking a step to Theo who had started moving his hand behind him. He tilted his head to the side. Kelsi had frozen by his side her hand remaining on his small head.

“Who are you?” he asked backing up against the wall. Does he really not remember me? But of course he was only young. Yet I felt that he was purposely forgetting me, it can’t have been so long that I visited him.

“It’s me…Uncle Niall. You don’t remember me little Theo?” I choked on my words holding out my hands towards him wishing I could just pull him into a hug instead of seeing his petrified reaction.

“Un-uncle…Niall?” he mumbled looking down. I expected him to run towards me so I could pull him into an embrace him instead he brought out something behind of him and directed it at me.

“Theo what do you think you’re doing?” Kelsi shouted finally realising what was happening. I looked down to see Theo holding a gun in his hand, his eyes held no trace of emotion, his grip on the gun firm. Someone grabbed me from behind and pulled me away.

I glanced behind me to see Paul wrapped his arms under my arms and pulling me away. No. it can’t be right. Why is my own nephew pointing a gun at me?

Notes

niall's p.o.v!
what do you think? have you kinda seen what i done there?
and what will theo do? will this 12 year old kid shoot his own uncle or back off?
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