Gone

"Everybody wants to go to heaven, but no one wants to die" 10

"Master plan is slowly get rid of all the boys. Get that lover boy out next." 

"The blonde one with bad teeth?" If you looked closely he gotten braces, and I didn't like them. He was perfect before.

Around 3 weeks ago I went to a One Direction concert for my birthday. Little did I know, that night I'd be kidnapped. 

"Yeah, that one. The one that defends the girl." It clicked in my mind he has been defending me. I forgot about it. The times I left unrecongized. I never thanked him. "Get him out next in 2 days. She'll be devastated when she finds out." They both laughed, and sung along to tunes on the radio. I shook Niall awake.

"I love you, okay?" He laughed lightly and laid his head back down. "Niall..."

"Yeah, babe?" For a minute his voice made me forget where I was, why I was here. 

"Are we a thing?" I traced circles on his chest lightly, as he did with my hip.

"Andrea McDonald, would you like to be my girlfriend?" My heart fluttered with delight.

"I certainly would, Niall Horan." We entertwined our arms, and he hummed me back to sleep. "Niall, what happens when we leave here?"

"Well, we'll probably go back to how our lives were before, with a couple of changes."

"I mean," I brushed hair out of my eyes, but secretly, I pushed it in front of them so he didn't see my blush. "Do we, me and you, keep talking? Do we stay in touch?"

"Well, I want to, and I think we should - unless you don't or you don't want to," he said with a sad smile I could hear.

"Of course I do, but what if you leave before me? What are you going to do? What am I going to do?" I wispered, hoping the men didn't hear me.

"Well, I'd doubt that's happening. I won't leave without you, I promise. And if it happened, I have no idea. I'd definetly work to find you. I can't leave you here. I can't." He took a deep breath. "You know, I saw you at the concert. In the stands. I didn't think it was you, but since you say you were there I know it was you. Usually we can't see past the lights, but I guess it was a blind spot, and I saw you. I knew we'd meet again, but I hoped a different way." He laughed, and I porked up a laugh as well. "I don't know how people learn to fall in love within a month's time span, but I did." 

"I did too." Niall yawned. "Go to sleep boyfriend. It's not like they'll take you away now."

I closed my eyes, letting sleep take over my mind. 

"Ms. McDonald?" the man at the door asked, with surprise. "Do you have a mother or father, or guardian?" 

Adrianna shook her head, and leaned against the door frame. "My mother died, my father's at war, I'm 18, I can take care of her," she mumbled jerking a finger toward me. 

The man at the door in navy colors straightened his back. "Are you related to Jason McDonald?" 

"Yes, sir, he's my father. Why? Has something happened to him?" The man's face fell grim.

"Jason was in deployment to Iraq, correct?" Adrianna nodded, while the soldier reached for his pocket. "Jason was in a bombing. The other soldiers had a bomb ready for the base Jason was attacking, and the bomb went off a little early..." that was all the man need say. Adrianna dropped to her knees. Holding her face. "The main reason we came is to inform you, and get the bomber." Adrianna looked at me, devious eyes, the man looked at me with fangs. I was only 9, I didn't even know my father's name was Jason. "Her. That one," he howled, pointing a crooked finger at me. They slowly inched their way forward, fingers jaggedly pointed at me, ready to rip me apart. Adrianna beared long claws for nails, similar to bear's. The soldier had fangs, dripping with red ooze. "This one killed your father! You killed him!" he screamed at me. I shook my head.

"No, no, no I didn't." I was only 9, tears came easy. They were already staining my shirt. "No, not me!"

"YOU KILLED MY FATHER!" Adrianna lashed forward, digging her claws into my skin. She had her fangs an inch from my neck. "YOU KILLED MY DAD."