Niall's P.O.V
What could have I done?! I couldn't just leave her crying like that! Wait! Could it have been a trick? Could it be another crazed fan, setting out a trap for me? Wait, no way. No crazed fan would be covered in blood, lying face-down on the ground crying. In the coldest day of December.
I took the stranger to my place and put her on the bed and covered her with blankets, and put the radiators close by her. She was unconscious, but cute. I hired a doctor who cleaned her wounds. He comforted me that she is fine but was attacked. Now, all I had to do was wait until the next morning.
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Unexpected
FanfictionA bleeding girl with a horrifying past and a hero. Can two anxious hearts...be as one?
