one direction imagines(english and dutch)

Your parents are fighting

WARNING: This contains cursing and physicle abuse

NIALL: "YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE, YOU WERE WITH HER! I KNOW YOU WERE!" My mother screams at my father. I have heard their shouting match all night even though I was upstairs with my door closed. I'm scared, really scared. Their fights started to get more agressive everytime and I fear what is going to happen. My head was pounding and I had my hands pressed against my ears. "I'M FUCKING DONE WITH YOU!!" My father slures out, he was drunk again. Right after it, I hear a few crashes and a thump. After the thump, there was complete silence. Oh god... Tears start to rush down my cheeks as I think of the possibilities that could have happend to my mom right now. I trie to keep as quiet as I can as sobs start to shake my body. With shaking fingers I reach for my phone and dail the familair number from the only person you want to hold you right now: Niall. "Hey ba- are you crying?" He answers and muted whimpers leave my mouth. "N Niall, m my parents... a and they s screamed... and I heard crashes a and.." I stutter out but can't make full sentences. "Y you need to c come and get me Niall, I i'm s scared" "are you in your bedroom?" He asks, concern clear in his voice. "Y yes, I I locked the door" "stay where you are, I will text you when I'm at your window and I'll help you down. Try to keep as quiet as possible, okay love? Everything will be fine" he tries to sooth me but another crash downstairs makes a soft scream leave my mouth "h hurry Niall, please" I squeek out before Niall hangs up. I sob my eyes out while getting in the corner of my room near my window. I keep checking my phone waiting for Nialls text while trying toto steady my breathing. I flinch when my phone vibrates, showing me that I recieved a text. From: Nialler
Climb out of your window, I will help you down

I shakily open my window with tears still silently running down my face. "Carefully place your feet on the fire escape next to your window, hold on tightly" he whisper-yelled to me and I do as he says. "Just climb down now, but be carefull it is slippery" I make my way down untill I hear the door of my bedroom being slammed open and my dad yelling my name in pure rage. Out of shock my hands slip and I roughly slide down a few steps. I whimper loudly as I feel my ankle twist in a way it shouldn't be twisted. "Oh my god!" Niall exclaimes while running towards me and climbing up the steps. "I need you to turn around and hold on to me as tight as you can, okay? Legs around my waist" he whispers as he is with me. I crie from shock and pain while I burry my face in the crook of his neck. He carefully climbs down while hearing my father trash my room in search of me. He runs towards his car and puts me down in the passenger seat and pulls me in a proper hug. "M my mother n niall, I I think h he hurt her" I wheep in his arms and he shushes me before pulling away. "Try to calm down a bit, then I will call the cops and we will get you to the hospital for your ankle, yeah?" He asks and I softly nod, because it's the only thing I can do.

"Babe?" Niall asks as he softly shakes my shoulder. my eyes flutter open and I lift my head from his lap. "Your mom is awake, want to go see her?" He asks and I nod while rubbing my eyes. I grab my crutches (I broke my ankle during the fall) and we make our way in her hospital room to see her eyes open and a big bruise on her forehead. "Hey darling" my mother croaks out and reaches her hand out to me. Tears start to slowly stream down my face as Niall grabs a chair for me and helps me sit down. "You scared me so bad, I thought I lost you" I sob as I grab her hand in mine. "Of course you didn't lose me, why would you think that?" "You and Dad where fighting so badly again, and I heard dad scream he was done with you and a thump... I was do scared" I say while buring my face in her bed. "Your father didn't hurt me. Yes, he was drunk but after he screamed that he wanted to walk away but lost his balance and bumped into me what made me fall" she exlpained while softly stroking my hair. "Thank you Niall, for taking care of her" your mom smiles at him what makes him return one. "I'm going to be outside, call me if you need anything" he says while kissing ny forehead and walking out. "I think you picked the right guy, (Y/N)" your mother softly laughs. "I know, he is the one"