How Niall Horan Saved My Life (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 23

Don't think of yourself as an ugly person. Think of yourself as a beautiful monkey.

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Chapter 23

Alaisha's POV

I started feeling up the wall for a lightswitch or something when my phone flashed with a new text message. Wow, all this time, I could've been using this flashlight. I'm over here groping the wall like it's the Payne Train and I could've easily just used my phone. I turned on the screen only to see I had 15% left. Cue the power saving mode and low brightness. Let me just close all my open apps while I'm at it.

From Mel:

How'd you get in the basement in the first place?????

Watch you're going to die

Let me get Niall and I'll be there in a second

To Mel:

Shut tf up oml

I literally just said I'm not dying in a basement so no m8

Hurry up

From Mel:

Don't rush beauty it takes time

She better not being doing her makeup. Or making out with Niall. I cringe at the image of them making out. I close out of my messages and turn on my flashlight. Sadly, the light only goes so far, but far enough. I scan my surroundings and back myself to a wall before walking to the door. When I start hearing footsteps from somewhere behind me, gladly at a far distance, I start to speed up.

Literally right in front of the door and, "Where do you think you're going?" the voice asked. Whoever just said that must've been extremely dumb, I mean obviously I'm getting out of here.

"Somewhere you're not obviously," I thought of saying, but if this is a murderer and as I stated before I'm not dying in a basement then I should be nice. "I'm going to get some lunch, want something?" I asked while silently turning the knob and thanking the lord it was unlocked. This guy must be dumber than butter. That didn't even make sense what? Oh well. If you're going to attempt to "trap" someone, lock the doors.

"Yeah, um can you see if there's any ham sandwiches? If not, I'll take a tur- wait a minute! You're not going an-" I dashed out the door before they were able to finish.

Not. Dying. In. A. Basement.

Mellie's POV

I took out my phone hoping to see a new text message from ShaSha, but sadly nothing. Where is this, so called, "basement" anyway.

I let out a sigh. "It's okay, we'll find her," Niall said wrapped an arm around my waist. I smiled lightly but if only I actually believed his soft spoken words.

"She might be dead, I mean who even has a basement on a ship?" Dev questioned and scoffed walking ahead and turning the corner.

"Is she always like this?" I asked Harry putting up my thumb pointing in her direction.

"I could ask you the same question, you've known her longer," Harry shrugged. I was about to reply but was cut off by a loud grunt and squeal, followed by groaning.

We all quickly exchanged glanced before racing off in the direction of the noise.

"I can't believe you ran into me oh my lord," Dev said rubbing her head.

"I can't believe you didn't see me coming," ShaSha said on the floor rubbing her butt.

I laughed slightly at them and held both of my hands out and helped both up. "What're we going to do now?" I said looking at everyone.

"Find out why Alaisha was running would be good," Li said looking behind her at the door that led to the basement.

"Alrighty, but not here because that's too-creepy-for-me, I mean it's bad enough just standing here out in the open. Ya know?" I said shivering slightly. Liam nodded and we headed to the deck, of course not before changing into our bathing suits because it was hot outside.

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"So let me get this straight, you were trapped in the basement?" Louis asked turning to face us. We were all "getting our tan on" I guess you could say and Niall looks like he was born in Cali to be honest.

"Not really, I mean the dip didn't even lock the door. He also wore heavy boots like what are you trying to do, remind me that it's Monday," ShaSha explained sitting up and covering herself with a towel.

Liam lauughed, "he sounds confused," I nodded at Liam.

"Harry," I said sitting up and looking across at him.

"Hmm?" I said turning his heand and using his hand to shield his eyes formt he sun so he would be able to see me clearly.

"Tell me a joke?" I asked smiling slighty.

"So there was this giraffe," He started and many groans did as well.

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You guys have no idea how long I've wanted to hear the joke with giraffes

I'm currently wondering why there is popcorn in my closet

I pulled an all nighter and I had Nutella on ritz crackers for breakfast and I'm energized affff

So how it works is that I write half(more or less) the chapter and then type the rest and fix whatever is needed. So yeah. It's August the 2nd, just so you know when I finished vs when I was able to post it.

Stay turnt.

All the fucking love xx -M