liam's pov
lou and i were playing wii in nicole's living room and we heard niall and maddie going at it. me and lou looked at each other. i saw tears in louis' eyes. "its ok mate." i said hugging him. "let's go up stairs." when we got in nicole's room i saw her crying and i sat down on the bed. i rubbed her leg and gave harry a questioning look. he shook his head no and i nodded. just then nicole's phone rang. "hello?... oh my god No no!" was her half of the conversation. she couldn't finish talking, she was crying so hard. we all hugged her and tried to comfort her. Niall and maddie walked in because they heard nicole sobbing. they joined our hug and comfort circle. finally nicole calmed down a bit and was able to talk. "th-they're d-dead. shot in the head! b-both of them." then she broke down crying again. soon there was a knock on her front door. me and maddie went to go get it. it was nicole's older brother trevor and her older sister makinzie. they both had been crying. they pushed passed us and walked to nicole's room.
nicole's pov
trevor and makinzie walked into my room. "come 'ere little sis." trevor said. i got up and walked into his arms. he kissed my head and rubbed my back. makinzie stood there awkwardly. makinzie and i were never close. finally i stopped crying. i gave makinzie a quick hug and she flashed a smile in my general direction. "so can somebody please tell me what hapened??" niall's shy voice asked. "you can explain." i said to trevor. "well" he started, " we were called and told that our parents had been shot at their office and that they have the gun man. and that's all we know really." harry got up from the bed and hugged me. i hugged him and kissed his cheek. i took a step away and turned to trevor. "trev, i don't want to go to their funeral" i stated calmly. "that's what i thought but i had to hear you say it and not makinzie." he said shooting daggers at makinzie. "why wouldn't you go?" harry asked. "you wouldn't understand. You have a NICE family." i said. "if i were nicole i wouldn't go either." trevor spoke up. "but there your parents!" harry said. "I DONT CARE WHEN THEY WERE ALIVE THEY WERE ALREADY DEAD TO ME!" i screamed and ran from my room down the stairs and out to the street. I ran and ran. i didn't stop until i found myself at my parents house. i walked inside and went to my room. i sat down on my bed. i closed my eyes and screamed as loud as i could. "I HATED YOU SO MUCH! YOU RUINED MY LIFE!! WHY DO I CARE ABOUT YOU!" i yelled and screamed at dead people. i grabbed my old backpack and looked around my room and sighed. when i left home i wasn't allowed to take anything i owned. i had to buy all new things for collage. my parents were such bitches.