Tara P.O.V
This can't be happening.
My trial is today.
They won't let me testify on my own behalf.
Niall isn't even aloud in the courtroom.
I have no chance of being found innocent if Niall doesn't testify. How have they not released me? Surely Niall has written to them that I'm innocent and this is a load of bullshit.
But nothing.
Other than the fact that he will not be in the courtroom, they have told me nothing on his conditions. Even my damn lawyers given up. They say just to confess and maybe they will go easy on me because this is my first offence.
Ya right. I AM INNOCENT!! I'M NOT GOING TO CONFESS TO SOMETHING THAT I DIDN'T DO!! ughhh!
I flopped back on my 'bed' which is literally a steel bench. It hurts like fucking hell.
"JUST LET ME TALK TO HER!" What the fuck? I heard a guy screaming demanding to talk to some girl.
"I ALREADY TOLD YOU! SHE IS NOT ALOUD TO SEE ANYONE! HER TRIAL IS IN A FEW HOURS!!" Huh? It sounds like their talking about me.
"THAT'S WHY I NEED TO TALK TO HER." I decided to see what's up. I walked over to the bars and looked as far as I could. I know this guy.. He's so familiar... Who...
"LOUIS!!" I screamed out loud. That's Nialls band mate. Maybe he did talk to them. Maybe he's trying to get me out.
"TARA! IS THAT YOU! GOD DAMN IT! LET ME TALK TO HER." He quieted down and all of a sudden a cop was opening my cell.
"Come with me." I immediately followed. They lead me to the visiting centre, there was only a few inmates there. He let go of me and pointed to a seat. I nodded and sat down.
"Tara?" I looked up and came face to face with Louis Tomlinson. I had become good at recognizing them after I found out who Niall was. I nodded at him.
"Ya I'm Tara." I already felt tears building up.
"Hey, hey hey hey.. Shh.. No crying love. It's going to be okay. Trust me." I started full on sobbing and he pulled me into a hug. He's the second guy who has ever comfort me like this, Niall being the first.
"I.. I... Did.. Uh.. Did Niall write to you, or has he gotten his voice back.. Or.." I stuttered between hiccups.
"Damn.. We never thought about letting him write! No he hasn't been able to speak. He's on strict bed rest... But he's been fighting like hell to get us to let him up. But he's not supposed to so we hold him back. Then he'll start crying." My heart broke in two.
"Why is he so sad.. God damn this.. I hate Ryan.. Why would he do this.." I spoke out loud, but more to myself.
"What happened.. I mean what really happened, not Ryan's version. I don't trust him. And you don't seem like the type to do what he claims." I couldn't believe me hears. Someone, other than Niall, actually believed I was innocent!!
"I don't know what the hell he said, but whatever it is, it's not true. I told the detective the truth and he said Ryan said that I would say it!! So the truth is this. I was walking home from a bad date with Ryan and I took a short cut down an alley. I saw a boy lying there. I call for an ambulance. They took him to the hospital, and I as well because my arm was all cut up-"
"Wait, why were you hurt??" He asks with genuine concern.
"Uh.. I uh.. Fell?" I have no idea why I just tried to lie. I shouldn't be covering up his actions. I just hate looking helpless and weak.
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Rescue Me (Niall Horan) (UNDER EDITING)
FanfictionLife is preseous and you dont want to waste a single moment. An ordinary girl is walking home from yet another horrible.date with her abusive boyfriend when she finds someone laying on the ground. She walks over to see if hes okay but it turns out h...