Little Bird [A Niall Horan Fanfiction]

Chapter 16

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Peace, Love, and All Those Happy Things,

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~*Phoenix POV*~

Niall immediately climbed off of me, pulling me up in the process. I was kind of happy I had changed into my pajamas a little while ago. I grabbed Niall's hand in my good one and pulled him to where Paul was, not caring if they saw me in my booty shorts, "He's here." I said, sensing him about a mile from the hotel, "About a mile out. He'll be here in a few minutes." I said. My serious side was coming out. I was thinking for the boys' safety, obviously.

"What do we do? What if he attacks the boys?" Paul whispered to me. He knew the boys' safety was as important to me as it was to him.

"If he tries, he won't make it very far. Don't worry, Paul. I've got their security. He won't touch them." I whispered back. Niall was just standing there holding my good hand, not hearing a word being whispered between me and his bodyguard, "I can handle him, Paul. He's got nothin' on me." I said with a faint smile.

He finally gave in, "Ok, but call if anything goes wrong." He said.

"Promise." I replied, pulling Niall back to our room, "Can you text the boys and tell the boys to come to our room, Ni?" I asked Niall as I sat down on the couch, pulling him down with me. He pulled out his phone and typed out a group message for the boys. I curled up into his side as his arms slid around me, making me feel protected.

The boys walked in, confusion on their faces, "Whats going on, Nix?" Liam asked as they all sat down.

"I have something really important to tell you boys." I said, fear filling me as I sensed my old man getting closer and closer to the building. Niall started rubbing comforting circles into some of the exposed skin on my hip.

"What is it? Are you pregnant?" Louis joked. I would probably laugh any other day, but this really wasn't the time, carrot boy.

"No. My father will be here in less than 5 minutes." He was actually walking into the building as we spoke.

"What? What if he tires to hurt you again?" Liam asked, jumping up. I waved him down.

"He's not here to hurt me. He wants to meet Niall and you boys." I said, a worried expression covering my face.

"Why? I thought he didn't care about you?" Harry piped up. Real tactful dude, real tactful.

I shook my head, "He doesnt, but he cares about the family. He needs to make sure Niall reaches the... standards my family upholds. Don't worry, he probably won't do anything. If he does, things are gonna get ugly." I said, giving them a reassuring smile.

"What are you going to do...?" Niall asked, staring down at me.

"Its a secret!" I laughed and he kissed my temple.

I immediately stop laughing when I sense where the old man's presense is. I stood up, instantly missing Nialls arms around me. I walked to the door and slowly opened it. He barged right in, "Just remember, this isn't your territory, old man. Its mine." I told him, putting a slight growl in my voice. He stayed silent, but became a little bit more wary. He knew that if I wasn't chained up, he wouldn't be able to beat me in a fight, even with a crippled arm.

His eyes skimmed the room and settled on the boys crammed on the couch and Niall sitting alone on the loveseat. Anger was running through me with him just standing there. Only a few months ago he had basically ripped me apart. I didn't want him around the boys, "There is one thing I must ask you, Mr. Horan. Why did you pick an abomination?" He asked, snapping. Oh shit.