*ON HOLD* Crazy, ill minded me... (A one direction fan fiction)

Chapter 7:

Chapter 7:

*Willow’s point of view*

Eesh my head was stinging so bad and I felt my hand lift up to grasp it.

Suddenly my eyes were open and I realised I was in a hotel room that wasn’t mine.

“Good evening beautiful,” I heard a creepy voice say that I recognised as Alex.

“What the hell Alex why am I here?”

“That’s no way to talk to me sweetheart, believe me you don’t want to get in to any bother now do you?”

I rolled my eyes and stood up cautiously, still wobbling a bit.

Stumbling toward the door Alex’s voice met my ears again, “you’re not going anywhere love, now come sit back down.”

EW, what was up with him? Why was he acting like this? “First Alex you’re not in charge of me and second why so creepy?”

Alex approached me this time and slowly circled around me until he stopped behind me placing his hand on my cheek and stroking back my hair.

“I don’t think you understand my beauty, I own you now,” he said whispering into my left ear and sending bad shivers down my spine.

OK. Now I was officially scared and I knew something bad was going to happen.

Suddenly, I felt his hand move down my spine, past my bum and stop at my left leg. I turned to face him.

His look was seductive and again sly but it didn’t fool me. Pulling him into a hug after a while I thought of a plan.

I grabbed his left hand and twisted it behind his back causing him to flinch backwards, as he did so I kicked him where the sun don’t shine causing him to tumble to the floor in a crash. It was quite clear he had blacked out then so I made a dash to the door turning the lock and bailing towards the stairs hurrying to the ground floor where I found Niall blacked out in the sofa chairs.

Tears met my eyes even though I knew he probably wasn’t hurting, shaking him I watched carefully as his eyes flickered open and I leap on him causing us to fall of the sofa.

“What happened Willow? Ow my head kills, are you okay?”

I nod my head before pulling him up and towards the elevator, confessing everything that had happened on the way.

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“Goodnight beautiful,” Niall practically sung to me from the door of my room, he looked reluctant to leave and to be honest I didn’t want him to.

“Niall, wait,” I hurried in before he closed the door.

He peered in and looked me in the eyes before saying, “yes lovely?”

“Well…I…I don’t want to be alone right now,” I blurted looking down in worry.

When I heard the door close I thought for sure he was gone and I sighed, I really did need to learn how I feel about him.

Then, when I look up there he is blushing slightly but he still climbs into the bed next to me before pulling me into his strong arm and smiling at me.

He switches of the lamp and kisses my cheek softly and for a few minutes we just lay together, like two jigsaw pieces slotting perfectly together, in happy blissful silence.

“Willow?” Niall hums to me.

“Yes Niall?”

“I love you…”