Behind the Mask [Niam]

Chapter 8

Hayyyyyy guyyyyssss I looooovvveeee yyyooooouuu! we are getting more reads and it's like OMGGG......... well I mean for me lol. And Im not sure how well i will do on the whole superhero thing, Danielle is better at that. Anyway I hope you enjoy... And Obama approves of unicorns that eat butterflies and poop rainbows who live in giant cupcakes! :D

Laughter was the only thing Niall heard in his agony. The Joker was relentless with swinging the pry bar, hitting it against his frail body. 'You deserve this, your an idiot!' Tears ran down his cheeks, mixing with the blood from the cuts on his temples and forehead. 'Oh Batman, forgive me.'

Liam tapped the letter keys on the keyboard of the giant smart computer, trying to find any traces of where Joker brought Niall. He thought about it... 'Niall, Robin. Robin, Niall.' The same person. "I should've known." He muttered under his breath. "What was that mate?" He looked over to Zayn. "I should have known. I should have kept my Nialler safe! I love him Zayn. I love him so god damn much that it hurts to know the Joker has him! I- I-"

Zayn watched one of his best friends burst into tears, sobbing over his new confessed love. He walked over and let Liam cry on his shoulder because he has never seen him like this. Liam is always the strong one, so seeing him cry was a foreign sight.

"We are never going to find him. Oh my god.... This is all my fault." He whispered the last part into Zayns costume. Zayn rubbed his back soothingly, "Harry, Louis. Can you see if you can track Nialls motorcycle?" They both nodded and started typing things into the computer.

"He-e c-called me-e o-on the compu-ter.... Be-fore I got to the house." Liam said, sobering up a bit. "Okay Li, don't worry we'll find 'im" Louis said while Harry typed on the computer. "I found it! He's about ten miles away. We'll get him Li."

Liam knew then that he could trust his friends word. They would always have his back and help him with anything. He ran out to his bat car where him and Zayn jumped in. Louis got on his green arrow motorcycle and Harry had powers, so amazingly enough he could fly. This baffled the three boys, but wait until Niall found out..... 'Niall...' That's all Liam could think about while listening to the little tracker, telling him where to go.

Niall bit his lip, keeping the scream he wanted to let out in his throat. "Come on Birdie boy... You're not letting me have my fun." The Joker swung the pry bar so it hit Niall across the face, right above his eyebrow. Blood oozed down the side of his face but he didn't scream. "SCREAM LITTLE BIRDIE! LET OLE BATTY BOY KNOW HOW HURT HIS SIDEKICK IS!" Joker lifted the bar and stabbed Niall's thigh making him scream out in pure pain and hatred.

"FUCK YOU JOKER! YOU PHSYCO SON OF A BITCH! AAAHHHHH!" He twisted the bar making Niall scream more. "That's it, scream. Make sure everyone can hear you before you die." He stood up and let go of the pry bar. It stood straight up in Niall's leg, but the weight made it bend over. With a clattering it landed on the floor by their feet. Blood poured down his leg and onto the floor. Niall started sobbing by that point, losing all hope of his survival.

'Nobody loves you. Why would anyone save you! Your useless. The fans have always been right, you don't deserve to be in One Direction. You don't even deserve to be breathing air. Useless, useless, useless.'

That thought was running through Niall's head while the Joker was relentlessly torching him. When the Joker felt that he had enough of the blonde boy, he walked away.

Laying there limp, head rolled back looking at the ceiling feeling tired from lose of blood, Niall was only breathing. He was numb, cold, and tired. He just wanted to run away, run to Liam...... 'Liam.. Oh Liam.'

Niall thought about the Wolverhampton boy. His brown hair that started growing back, which was so soft when you ran your fingers through it. His sweet, caring, brown eyes sparkling when he was on stage singing to their many fans. His cute bushy eyebrows that scrunched together when he was thinking, confused or disgusted. Finally those pouty lips. He's always wondered what those beautiful lips tasted like.

He thought about his other friends too. Cheeky Harry , funny Louis, and wise Zayn. His best mates, pretty much brothers. He let all of them down.

Then there was Batman. He was mysterious, but that's what made his so damn attractive. The way his muscles contoured in the skin tight suit, or when his caramel eyes. His pink lips, that pulled into a thin line when he was thinking, sitting in his chair in front of the big computer.

That when it hit him... Two and two toether. "Oh my god, it's... it's Liam."

(A/N; sorry it took so long, i had to help my mom with my sisters play so i was really busy. then i had an english paper do, and yada yada yada. I won't rant lol, i just wanted to say sorry.)