Marry Me

He grabbed my hand and pulled me close. There we were in the center of the dance floor. Who was he? I tried to find his eyes but they were hidden. Why was he trying to hind himself from me?

"RUN!" I heard a voice shout. At that moment he lifted me off my feet. We went out the back door and down the ally. I still had no clue who he was and what he was doing. All I knew was that he was the only thing on my mind.

Ask we neared the end of the ally I saw a black mustang parked at the corner. I screamed and kicked, but he wouldn't let me go. His grip tightened as I wiggled around in his arms. I heard him whisper something to himself but couldn't understand what he was saying. He opened up the passenger door to the car and gently put me down. Then he walked over to the other side and got into the drivers side.

"Who are you?" I asked. He didn't look up. "Why are you taking me?" I screamed. He slowly looked up at me and our eyes met. "Niall," he said with a tone ever so gentle. "Caitlin," I said.

His eyes were a deep blue, like the color of the ocean when a storm as just passed. His hair was blonde with brown. It fell just above his eyes.

He took my breath away. It was almost as if I knew him my whole life. Everything that had just happened was suddenly gone, but not for long. I heard the sound of police cars from a distance. "Buckle!" He said with a stern voice.

He looked at me with eyes as soft as a cloud. He could probably sense that I was scared by the way he put his hand on mine. I wanted to pull away but something kept telling me not to. As we pulled onto Chestnut Avenue we saw two people being put into the back of a police car. "That was close" Niall said. I looked at him slowly. He took his hand and intertwined it with mine. I quickly pulled away. "What the hell just happened?" I yelled. "Nothing you need to worry about Caitlin," he said with the cutest accent ever!

He looked me in the eyes and quietly said "I will keep you safe." At that moment I realized that maybe I could trust Niall. After all he did just save my life. He drove back to his flat and carried me inside. "Wow!" I said. "What?" He asked. "Your place, its...it's amazing!" I said quietly. He looked at me and smiled ever so lightly. It was the kind of smile that sent chills running up my spine. "Thanks love," he whispered. I looked around the room and saw a picture with three boys and two girls sitting around a picnic table. The three boys looked no older then 7 and the two girls were at least 3. I jumped a little when Niall came up beside me. "That's me and my brothers and sisters," He said. "I don't have any siblings," I exclaimed. He looked at me shyly. "They died when I was 16 in a car crash." He said so delicately. "I am so sorry," I spoke out.

I turned around to face him. "Caitlin,"he said "you are safe with me." Our hands intertwined and he pulled me close. I could feel his heart beating as he gently wrapped his arms around my waist. Our eyes met as he gave a smirk. He tilted his head down, I pulled away quickly. "Can you take me home?" I asked. He looked at me in shock of what just happened. "It's late,"he said "you can sleep on my bed and I will crash on the couch." I thought about what he had just said for a couple minutes. What if he is bad? What if something happens?

FLASHBACK

"Stop right there!" The police yelled" Niall ran as fast as he could with me on his back. We were two years old then. Cops was our favorite game. I had been by his side all his life. We were like two peas in a pod. We had promised each other that one day we would be together. Live in Boston with children and have a happy family. That all would have happened if Niall hasn't of ran off. He just left me. He never even told me. It was all because of.....of......

"Wake up!" A voice said

END OF FLASHBACK

"Good morning beautiful." Niall said. "Good morning," I replied back. He handed me a cup of tea. He was so sweet to me and I just met him. I walked downstairs to the kitchen and smelled what seemed to be bacon and eggs. I walked in and saw the table set with silverware and food on the table. I turned around and looked at Niall. "What is this?" I asked. "I made you breakfast," he said. We sat down and ate together while talking about everything that had happened the night before.

"That was delicious," I said. I got up and washed the dishes as he stared at me with a surprised look on his face. "You don't have to do that," he said. "Well I am going to help clean up so I thought I would start with the dishes," I said sternly. "Okay well make sure to rinse them good," he said sarcastically.

When we were done I told him I was going upstairs to take a shower and freshen up. As I stepped out of the shower I heard a knock on the door. "Yes?" I replied through the door. "Are you okay in there?" Nail said with concern in his voice. " Yes and I am almost done I will be out in 10 minutes," I spoke back.

I put back on my now freshly washed clothes and went down stairs.

"Niall?" I asked I heard something come from the dining room. I grabbed the wood turner and quietly walked towards the dining room. Just as I was about to turn the corner a large hand tightly griped my wrist. I turned around immediately. It was not Niall.... It was a tall man with black hair, dark green eyes, and a gun at his side. "Niall!" I screamed "Niall help...!" I yelled again and again. Once I was able to escape his grip, I whacked him with the wood turner right in the balls. He yelled loudly and fell to the ground. I ran to the dining room and saw Niall. "Oh my gosh Niall.. What happened?" I asked. "I was going to make you tea and someone came up behind me and hit me from behind," Niall said. "Who were those men?" I asked. Niall said he had no clue but from the sound in his voice I could tell this wasn't the first time he had met them before.