'Till You Put Me Down (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 9: Broken Down Walls

A/N: Hello! Everyone seemed to enjoy the last chapter, even though It was a pure load of poop. Sorry for the rushed writing, I just felt like I needed to get another chapter out to you guys. I promise this one will be better. Anyways, I want to thank you so much for all the comments and votes I've been getting on this story. It started of just as a dedication to my friend Jessie, but I guess it turned into much more. Thank you. Oh, another thing, since you've probably read Dark, yo urHarry feels probably exploaded. And then this story is demolishing your Niall feels.

I really recommened you go read @x0misguidedghosts0x 's book, Behind His Hazel Eyes, a Zayn Malik fanfiction. It's also like this one and Dark, just demolishing your Zayn feels. I promise it's amazing, you should check it out. 

Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter! FEEL KILLING TIME.

Chapter 9: Broken Down Walls

Recap: 

 We kept following Niall on the dirt road, but just far enough that he didn't notice. He would kill me if he knew I left the house. He was used to things going his way, and well, to him everything was a  "my way or the highway" type thing, but there was no highway. It was "my way or screw you because it's still going to be my way."  

We turned into a creepy looking place, marked Carson Cemetery.

Why was he at a Cemetery? Why couldn't he tell me he was coming here?

Something wasn't right, and I'd be damned if I don't find out.

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*** Jade's POV ***

Niall had just pulled into a Cemetery. Why was he here? Was he visiting someone?

I quickly motioned for Lara to pull over to the side of the road so that Niall wouldn't see us. I told her to stay in the car, and that I would be right back. I slowly opened the door, tip-toeing off the road onto the grass of the old Cemetery.

The smell of moss my senses as I slowly followed Niall walking throughout the Cemetery. Broken tombstones with tree roots knocking over them filled the area. Weeds, moss & lichen were growing on most of the tombstones. Whoever took care of this place wasn't doing such a good job. I felt pretty upset for the people who had loved ones buried here. 

I watched as Niall stopped in front of 2 tombstones, falling on his knees and placing his face between his palms. 

Niall was crying. 

Niall Horan was crying. 

*** Niall's POV ***

I just sat there; on the ground in front of my parents graves', crying my heart out. Today was the day that they passed away, February 2nd, 2004. 9 years ago. The tombstones in front of me were engraved with Matthew Horan and Martha Horan. 

I relaxed and brought myself back up to my feet, clearing my throut and wiping my eyes with my cold, bare hands. 

"Hey Mom, Dad." I whispered to the tombstones. Of course, there was no response, but I could feel them. I could feel their presence around me. They were listening to me, I knew they were. 

"I miss yo-." I barley whispered, before choking on my words and beginning to cry again. I turned around and trying to contain myself when the presence of a brown-haired girl surprised me. 

Jade was standing there, not too far away from me. Tears were streaming down her face, a shocked expression covering her face. She stayed in place, not moving a single muscle. I quickly walked over to her, grasping her wrist tightly.