After the movie, Niall and I went to bed. We had an argument about who slept where cause I didn't wanna take his bed. I insisted I slept on the couch but Niall insisted that he would. Unfortunately, Niall won.
Well, until the middle of the night.
*flashback*
"You little bitch" A voice screamed from behind me.
I had just gotten home from my soaking wet, 40 minute walk home from school. I was planning on sneaking up to my room so I didn't get my usual screaming session with my parents. Unfortunately, when I went to take my shoes off, I stepped on a piece of broken glass, causing my to flitch a bit to noisily.
"What." I said with an annoyed toned. I turned around but was both scared and surprised by what whp I saw.
"P-Pat?" I stuttered. My 25 year old brother, my old best friend. The person that was always there for me. He moved out of the house when as soon as he turned 18. "I'm leaving this fucked up family" he quoted before slamming the door with all his stuff already in the car. He forgot to take me with him.
My mini flashback was interrupted by a cold slap to the face.
"What are y-you doing here?" I asked while slowly backing up. My hand lightly touched my irritated cheek that his hand was on.
He didn't respond. He just gave me a death glare that had a bit of a smirk on it.
Then I felt a horrible pain in my stomach. His fist punched he several times on the stomach before it met my face.
As I fell over in pain, all the house features started disappearing the eventually the only ting left was him and I, surround by pure darkness.
"I'm going to find you." Those words sent shivers down my back. "You think you can hide from mom and dad and you'll be just fine? Well, tough luck Baily, you forgot about someone." he said. His grin growing from ear to ear.
I tried to get up so I could run, but he kicked me in the stomach, causing me to rollover in pain.
I really was fine though. I could have gotten up and ran away. It was just a dream but my body just stood frozen, unwilling to move. My mind was screaming at me to get away from him, but my legs refused. So there I laid.
I watched him as he knelt down beside me.
"I will find you." he whispered in my ear. "and when I do, you'll be sorry."
*flashback over*
A loud gasp escaped my mouth as I shot up from my pillow.
Niall's room came into sight as I opened my eyes. I looked over at the clock. 2:14 A.M. Still night.
I felt a tear roll down my cheek as I thought about my nightmare that I just witnessed. I missed my brother. I know he didn't miss me though.
He was always violent but not when it came to me, mom, and dad. But knowing I left them, i questioned it. My dream was very accurate when it came to people Pat was mad at. What if he is mad? What is he is looking for me?
Just the thought of it cause me to get even more frightened. A fresh set of tears rolled down my face.
"Baily?" I heard a voice come from right next to me. I couldn’t see, it was too dark.
A hand touched my shoulder causing me to flinch and scream.
The hand that belonged to the voice belonged to covered my mouth to block the rest of my scream.
"Sssshhhh its just me baby."
Niall.
I felt my body relax. As it did so, his hand moved from my mouth and toward my back and started rubbing small circles.
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I'll Be Your Super Human (Niall Horan fan fiction)
Fanfiction17 year old Baily Cummings was a girl who struggles for about 10 years of her life. She is abused harshly by her unloved parents ever sense she was 7. It finally got to the piont where she had no choice but to run away from her house in Mullingar. A...