NIALL'S POV
As if on cue, my phone beeped. Who is texting me now? I took out my phone from my pocket to see what I've received.
It was not a text. It was a video call. From an unknown number.
Me, being the idiot I am, took the call.
It was all dark. There were sacks of some stuff in the room. I should say it is a godown. The camera shifted towards a pole. A pale, unconscious and a feminine figure was tied to it. The figure started to recover it's consciousness. It can't be......!!!
Niagara!?!
A little bit of hope replaced my initial shock. She's alive. I can find her. I will find her.
But then anger replaced my hope. A hand appeared from behind her and started to undo the buttons of her shirt. Niagara started to fidget but she was powerless and weak. I could see her stomach with long scars, old and new, and also her light blue bra.
"STOP!" She spontaneously reacted.
I could hear maniacal laughter from the other end.
I was feeling paralyzed, not knowing what to do. Whether it was fear or shock, I didn't know.
"That coward won't do anything sweet pea, you're mine" a voice boomed.
"NEVER!" She shouted back.
"Don't you dare defy me!" The voice snapped. And then I saw a hand travel to her back and unhinge the clasp of her bra.
"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER!" I yelled, anger taking the best of me.
"She is mine" the voice hissed possessively. Both mine and Niagara's head shot up. Our eyes locked. I felt that her voice shone with a particular strength.
"I belong to Niall. And only Niall. And he belongs to me as well. He is going to find me. Even if it takes him to tear this world down piece by piece, Niall Horan will find me. He'll find me at the falls. And the day he does, you're all goners."
She still believes in me. She is mine.I could feel my whole body tingling for action as adrenaline coursed through my blood as my brain got clouded with the image of the pale figure I just saw. I will find you Niagara. Even if I have to tear this world down, I will find you......
"What are you yelling at?" I heard Liam's voice as I walked in through the gate. I guess he was asking me.
"Me?" I called back.
"Yes! You!" He shouted again. What's wrong with him, huh?
I opened the door and stepped in to my house. I need to formulate a plan. It has been twenty-four hours. I can call the police. No, the media will come to know it too. My head hurt thinking about all of this.
"Bro! What happened to ya?" I heard a voice call out from behind me. I turned and saw it was Liam. Our eyes met and he stopped dead in his tracks.
"Niall, you..... you don't look like you brother.... " he trailed off.
"What do ya mean Liam?" I asked a bit surprised.
"You've changed" was all that he said and left me standing there in shock....
Knock it off Niall, and concentrate.
Her place.... her place.... Where on earth is her place?!?
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My Princess Next Door 》》 Niall Horan
Fanfiction{Completed} "Life can be ironic sometimes. I searched the whole world for my princess but she was right next door." He said completely catching me off guard. He started to feel a pull towards her. A force that he never understood. He realised that h...
