Eyes Open. (N.H. FANFIC)

Good Night.

**Tanya pov**

Niall took me back to his place. He told me to get some rest but I just can't. The fact that Louis is still out scares the sh.t out of me. I know Niall said he'll protect me but still Louis hurting me brings back to much.

**Flashback**

I had just got my test back.
An F.
"Excuse me. Mrs. Neddie, I think you put the wrong grade on tmy test." I said and showed her my test.
"Hmm, no" she took her glasses back off, "You got an F. You clearly did not read the book. It wasn't about what you wrote about. Next time please read the book." She started to walk away.
I can't believe I got my first F. Dad is going to kill me.
**
"Hey baby girl how was school?" My dad asks as I walk in our house.
"It was fine."
"Did you pass the book report? Let me see."
I take the test out my bag and hand it to him. He looks at it and I can see the angry look form on his face. He starts to look up at me.
"I'm really sorry. I must've read the ..." I stopped talking and looked down, and smack.
"You stupid little whore," smacks me again, "You f.cking know better. An F!! Are you serious?!?" Pushes me down and kicks me. "You." Kick, "Need." Kicks me harder."To." Harder." Learn. And again.
He picks me up. And makes me stand.
"Now go to your damn room and think about your mistake."
I slowly walk back to my room.
That, that hurt.
**End of Flashback**

I didn't realize I was crying until Niall laid down next to me,
"Tayna? You okay?" He asked.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm okay."
"Im coming lay down if that's okay?"
His eyes are just so dreamy. I just get so lost in them. Its like-
"Tayna?" He smiles and laughs.
"Yeah its cool."
He lays down and faces the other way.
"Tayna?" He turns back around.
"Yes Niall."
"Can you cuddle with me?" He askes with puppy dog eyes.
"Umm I guess?"
He scoots cooler and pulls me in his arms.
"I feel so.. Safe with you." I say out loud.
"You'll keep being safe with me. I'll keep you safe."
"Can I tell you something?"
"Ya, you can."
"I'm scared."
"Why?"
"Because of Louis."
He breathes, "Don't worry about him. He's taken care of."
"Okay." I whisper only loud enough for me to hear.
"Good night. Sweet dreams, love." He whispers to me and kisses my head, as I fall asleep. Feeling safe, as I haven't felt in a long, long time.