Escape Plan (Niall Fan-Fic)

The Game Has Just Begun

Hey guys! It's me! You don't know how happy I am! 57 READS I AM BEYOND EXTATIC NOW!!! I love writing this book, cause while I write I get to learn many new things! Shout out to Harper Auman, Madison Bowles, and Noma Thompson. And if you could help me out read Under Lock and Key, and Everlasting Love! I could go on and on but yanno, you guys have another chapter to read, so lets get to it!!

~ Ashley

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I looked down and sighed, "Leave Niall alone and take me instead!" I pleaded, tears rolling down my cheeks.

He laughed a cruel laugh and knelt down to eye level. "You see, that's the thing.... Now that he knows he can't ever leave!" His breath reeked of vodka and smoke as he whispered, inches from my face.

"Why do you do this?" I questioned.

"It's not me sweetheart! IT'S YOU!" He snorted then slapped my face with ease. "When will you ever learn Rachel, you are powerless to me!"

"You guessed wrong!" I said swinging up my knee to his private parts. I watched as his muscles tensed up and his face gathered to form a frown.

"Little bitch!" He yelled, astonished. Slapping me hard in the nose. The taste of blood flowing down my throat made me queasy and I quickly spat out the blood and looked over at Niall, who was getting kicked by my so called "dad". This is all my fault! I thought. I was starting to actually have feelings for Niall and right as I did he got taken away. And it's my fault that, that happened.

~ Niall's Point of View ~

I watched as Rachel brought her left knee up and kicked him right where it hurts. SCORE! But I think I spoke to soon...

"Little Bitch!" He yelled. The sound of the slap on Rachel's face sent shivers down my spine. I cringed and held my eyes shut.

"See that over there," he pointed at Rachel and snickered silently. "THAT is only the beginning!" He spat. I fluttered my eyes open to see a foot hoisted in the air and smile plastered on his scarred up face. "Your turn!" He hissed, kicking me in the guts forcing all the air to rush out of my lungs. He repeated the motion more times than I have fingers and once he was finished left me lying there gasping for air on the ground. He spat on me and walked up the stairs and out of the room.

Rachel looked over at me, with blood drooling out of her nose and covering her shaky hands.

"I'm... So..... Sorry..." She said choking on blood.

"Listen," I said calmly, trying to make her take deep breaths. "We haven't lost all hope!" I looked at her reassuringly and pulled out my phone from my back pocket. I prayed to The Lord hoping I had some sort of signal. *beep... beep.... beep.... Signal Found*

YESSSS! I slowly typed in the designated number and held the phone close to my ear, while Rachel sat there shaking uncontrollably.

"911, What's your emergency?"

"Send help urgently! Niall Horan and Rachel Luxenberg and being held hostage!"