Escape Plan (Niall Fan-Fic)

Drunken Dads and Loving Nialls

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~ Ashley

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Before I had time to make a quick dash out the window I was knocked out hard and cold by a lamp of some sort. Right before the impact occurred I took a quick glimpse of Niall, he was looking straight into my eyes and I felt a rush of relief, like everything was going to be okay as long as I'm with him. That thought left almost as fast as it came before my knees gave way and blackness took over all of my sight.

I awoke to ropes around my wrist and an old bandana uncomfturably tied around my mouth. I monuvered my jaw around a couple times till the bandana was hung round my neck instead of my mouth. I gasped for air and looked around at the small amount of space I was in. It was a creepy looking place you could say, it had no windows and a dim light bulb dangling from the ceiling flickering as if it would go out at any moments givin time. In the background all you could hear was the annoying leaky faucet that could make someone go insane and creaks from the floor above. Ok, if one thing was for sure it was that I was definitely in a basement and that the situation that I was in was NOT a good one.

"Hmmhmhh....." someone or something growled.

"Who's there!!??" I roughly whispered.

"Rachel..." An Irish accent called. "Where are we? How did we get here? And why are my hands bound together?"

"Well, based on the looks of things I think we are in a basement!" I snorted sarcastically

"This is no time to be making jokes!" He retorted. "Now how did we get here?"

"Well, yanno how my dad is abusive and all that good stuff...."

"Ya..."

"Wellhesortakidnappedusbecauseyoufoundout!" I stated speaking fast hoping he couldn't hear what I just said.

"WHAT?!?" He yelled, worried and fearful.

"Well, I said that my da-"

"YA I KNOW WHAT YOU SAID!" He screamed cutting my off before I could finish. "What are we going to do?"

"I don't know! But if one thing is for sure it's that we are going to get out of here before something bad REALLY happens" I said a silent tear managing to creep its way out of my eye socket at the memory of what happened to Emma.

"Like what.." He said, confusion untwined in his shiny baby blue eyes.

"I don't want to tell you..." I trailed off.

"Rachel, you can trust me!" He said

The next hour or so was spent on me telling him all about Emma, and what my dad does on a daily basis. Even though the light might have been weak it was clear that Niall was balling! I don't know if it was because of what I had just said, or if it was because he was afraid of what he might do to him.

"Niall I'm so sorry for dragging you into this, it's all my fault!" I cried out, tears overfilling my eyes.

"No! Don't say that!" He comforted. "We will get out of this together ok? You and me against the one guy! Should be easy right?"

"I wouldn't be so sure about that.." I trailed off. Right at that moment we both heard a door slam and foot steps coming down and jumped.

"Hello, Rachel" he hissed. "I'm pleased to welcome you to the newest contender of the show, Niall Horan! Stay tuned, cause the fun has just begun!" He crackled while taking a few more steps closer to where me and Niall sat.