Nialls P.O.V
What
The
Fucking
Hell
Just
Fucking
Happened
I cannot believe this. One minute I was comforting Tara because she was scared I was going to leave her, and the next she's been taking by the police for kidnapping? How would they even know where I was?
Officers and paramedics started circling me. I was starting to panic. I can't breathe when I'm enclosed in a small space. I need to correct this. They made a huge mistake.
I push past the people trying to examine me and out into a roaring crowd of people, shouting questions from all angles. I desperately try and get to Tara. I see her being put into the back of a car and I regain myself and start pushing past everyone.
I was almost to the car was a pair of arms grabbed me. I turned and saw it was Paul, my body guard. I was happy to see him yea, but Tar needed me. I was the only one who could clear her name.
"Come on Niall! I have some people who are dying to see you." Paul leads me away from Tara and towards some people. I keep trying to get away but suddenly I'm engulfed in hugs by four familiar lads.
"NIALL OH MY GOD! I'M SO SO SOOOO HAPPY YOU’RE OKAY! WE WON'T LET THAT MONSTER HURT YOU ANYMORE!" Louis screamed in my ear. I push him off only to land in Liam’s arms.
"We were a wreck without you. I can't understand how someone could be so cruel." He had no idea. Tara did nothing wrong. Hell she saved my life. It was my choice not to tell anyone. She desperately wanted to, but I said no.
This is all my fault.
"Thank god your back. I don't think I could look after this lot for much longer." Harry hugged me. This time I hugged back. I never realized how much I actually missed my friends.
I was stupid.
"Niall." I turn and see Zayn. I jump on him and hug him with all my might. He laughs and hugs back. "I'll never let you out of my sight again. I can't believe she deceived me so easily." I stood up and looked at him confused. Harry spoke up.
"A friend cane to us and told us you were kidnapped. He told us that Tara was lying to Zayn in order to keep her from getting caught. Well I bet she never thought he would turn on her." I was still confused. Tara never lied to them.
"Niall this is Ryan. He saved you." The man I hated more than anything stepped in front of me. Anger boiled inside of me. He didn’t actually think he could get away with this. I would be able to talk on no time and expose him for his lies.
I saw him smirk and I lost it. This was his revenge on Tara. This mother fuckers going down. I jumped on him and started pounding the crap out of the bastard. He deserves it.
"NIALL WHAT THE FUCK!" Liam screams and it takes all four boys to pry me off Ryan. If they didn't restrain me I would have killed him. Literally.
I could see blood dripping from his nose and mouth, it didn’t look bad… unfortunately… but I hope the lads realise what a mistake this is before it is too late.
"Would you care to explain why you attacked him?" I opened my mouth to speak, but remembered I can't. I went to grab my whiteboard which usually hung around my neck, but it wasn’t there. I remembered I left in on the table inside. Shit.
"Niall? Are you okay? Say something." Louis said. I started making hand gestures trying to tell them to get me something to write with. But they were hopeless. I face palmed and started looking around for something, anything that I could write with.
"Can you talk?" I look at Zayn and shake my head. They immediately start freaking and holding onto me like I was dying. I tried mouthing 'one week' but they didn't see me. They were too busy trying to find paramedics.
I was starting to get pissed. If they just gave me a pen and paper I could explain everything.
And maybe get Ryan arrested in the process...
After a while I was ushered into an ambulance where I was rushed to the hospital. Unfortunately it was a different one than the last. And since the other hospital didn't have my name, they weren't able to put it on my record. That meant I had to go through hundreds of tests only to come back with inconclusive results.
The doctor told the lads and myself that there was no way to tell when or if I would get my voice back. This sent everyone into shock. Well everyone but me. I still had my common sense. Then the doctor suggested that I be on bed rest for a week.
I was not allowed to be alone.
I wasn't allowed to get up.
All I could do is sleep.
I'm seriously going to hurt someone if I don't get A FUCKING PEN AND A FUCKING PIECE OF PAPER!
Tara P.O.V
I don't think I've cried so hard or so long in my life. I'm scared to death. I don't understand what's happening. I was in a room surrounded by tinted windows. I sat in a chair at a single table with my hands cuffed together.
"Tara Allen." I lifted my head to see who was talking to me. I saw what looked to be a detective taking a seat in front of me. I wiped my eyes and sat up straight and waited until he talked. "State your name, age, and reason for being here." I took a deep breath.
"My name is Tara Allen. I'm seventeen years old. And I don't know why I'm here." He gave me an evil look.
"Come on. Don't be difficult Tara. Just tell us what you did and we may be able to reduce your sentence." My hands started trembling. I really didn't do anything...
"I.. I never did anything. I found Niall in an alley. I called the police. Shouldn't they have a record of that? I.. He.. He couldn't talk. His wrist was sprained and finger was broken... He had nowhere to go. I took him home because I was the only one who knew about him. I didn't know he was Niall Horan at first. Honest. Then I met Zayn and he showed me a picture and I pieced it together... I ASKED NIALL IF HE WANTED ME TO CONTACT ANYONE! He said no. He wanted to wait until he was healed. Which would be next week. Just ask him. Give him a pen and paper. Please... He'll explain everything." I began crying again.
"You couldn't have thought of anything better. We have witnesses who can testify against your story. Do you want to tell is the truth or do you want us to go ahead and prosecute you. We have overwhelming evidence against you and we only wanted to give you a chance to come clean and give yourself a lighter sentence. But I guess not."
I hung my mouth open in shock. He had witnesses AGAINST me? He had evidence that support the case in which I kidnapped Niall? How? I spoke the truth... This can't be real.
"H.. How? I told you the truth. Who are the witnesses you’re talking about? There can't be any if I was telling the truth." I looked at him trying to wrap my head around this. "Please. Tell me I'm dreaming.." He shook his head.
"We have one main witness and one secondary witness."
"WHO!" I demanded. I wasn't prepared for what he was going to say. What he said shattered my world into millions of pieces with no hope of ever escaping this setup.
"Our main witness is Ryan Locker."
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A/N
Okay this is the first Wednesday update! So the days are now every Monday and Wednesday, at least for as long as I can keep up lol <3
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