*Sorry for any errors*
Tonight was the night. The night I plan on getting me daughter back. Correction. The night I will get my baby back. Niall and I were getting ready to leave right now.
"Ready?" Niall walked into the room we have been sharing the past couple of night. He was dressed in a black v neck and dark jean with his white supras.
"Almost" I said tying up my white converse. I had jumped into something comfortable and easily to make a quick get away in. I mean you never know this isn't exactly like making an exchange at the bank. This is basically like dealing with a mafia. I stood up real quick pulling down my white tank top that layered under my open black button down shirt. I had on some matte black leggings and I had rolled up my sleeves of the button down up to about my elbows. I walked over to Niall and as he put his hand on my lower back he guided me to the front door. Niall grabbed the mysterious black bags before heading out the door. I on the other hand just slid my phone into the waist band on my leggings and hiding it with my shirt.
We quickly made our way out of the hotel. Trying to be at discreet as possible because word had gotten out that Niall was in the states and the paps where on the look out for him. Sometimes I forget that Niall and the boys are famous. We hopped into the black SUV and rode off to the club. I couldn't believe that Niall still remembered exactly where that club is. The drive wasn't as long as I expected it to be. As we got closer to the club it started to look more and more deserted. I was like this part of town got hit by a nuclear boom. We pulled up to this run down club with bordered up windows and a door-less door opening covered by a black sheet. This was the club and I could tell because the sign was still there. But that just like the rest of the place was broken and old looking.
"You don't have to go in I could just give him what he wants and get her back myself" I said still looking forward. I felt niall garb my hand in reassurance.
"No ... I won't let you do that. We are in this together.... Wether we like it or not we are both Scarlett's parents." He softly grabbed my face with his free hand turning it to look at him. Our eyes locked and he leaned into me. Instantly I closed my eyes waiting for his lips to meet mine. But the barely brushed before he moved up to kiss my nose. My eyes opened and I have him a confused look as I frowned my eyebrows.
"C'mon lets go get our daughter back." Niall said with a confident smirk. I returned the gesture and turned to open the door.
"Oh wait" Niall grabbed my shoulder before turning to grab one of the bags from the back seat. He put the bag in the center council of the car between up and opened it. I thought my eyes where going to pop out of my head. He has complete lost his mind.
Niall was loading pistols and different guns. There where small knives in the bag and even tasers. What was he thinking.
"Niall are you insane?" I tried my hardes not to scream at him.
"No I'm not I just wanna be safe okay ... Here" he handed me a small pistol. I just looked down at his hand hesitating before finally grabbing it. I stashed it on the waist band of my leggings on my back. I saw Niall put the tazer in he's pocket and put a medium sized gun on his back waistband like I did. Without another word Niall and I hopped out of the car and walked towards the creepy looking building. Niall pushed the blanket infort of the door to the side and held me back. He went in first and made me follow him.
"Jay?" I screamed out and Niall turned and looked at me with this face as of saying would you like to be shot. But I was oddly no scared anymore. I took a quick look at the place and I was just like everything on the outside run down, dark and dusty. I looked as if no one had been here since I was last here.
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