A.M. (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter Thirty

"No, I can't take this anymore" I wept, clutching onto Louis's shirt.
"Shh, its gonna be okay. He will understand his mistake sooner or later" he said rubbing his hands in my back soothingly.

"He dosent seem to care about me" I cried more and more clutching onto Lou for my dear life.

"Crying is taking you no where, Darce" Louis sighed. I shook my head and continued crying.

"Why does this keep happening to me, Lou? What did I ever do?" I cried.

"You didn't do anything, Darcy. Just stop crying and confront the truth"

I dont wanna face the truth. Truth is too painful. Reality is never happy. It is always painful. I dont wanna face it.

I shake my head when realization hits me. I lift my head and see Niall?

What the hell is going on here?

"Darcy? Baby, are you alright?"

This was all a freaking dream?

I sighed. I am so stupid. I frown when I notice my wet cheeks.

Great, now I'm crying in my sleep.

"Baby girl, what is wrong?" Niall questioned. I sighed again.

"Nightmare"

"Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked holding me closer by my waist.

"No" I stated bluntly.

He frowned. "Ok. Go back to sleep. Its two in the morning"

I frowned. I looked at the clock and saw that he was right.

"But I'm not sleepy" I groaned. He chuckled.

"I could sing a song for you" he said brushing his nose on mine. I gigled slightly causing him to grin wider.

"That would be lovely but aren't you feeling sleepy?"

"No. Anything for my baby girl" he said and tucked a piece of a loose strand of my hair behind my ear. He placed his lips on mine for a soft kiss and I gladly kissed him back. We pulled back and he started deeply into my eyes for a few seconds. He opened his mouth to say something but decided against it and sighed.

"What is it? Tell me" I asked him.

He shook his head. I frowned.

"Why not?" I asked again.

"Darcy....." he started but sighed again.

"I dont know how to say this. Just promise me that you won't get mad at me for this"

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"Its based on what you ask me about. Wait, it isn't about Louis right?" I asked. He shook his head no. "OK. Go on then"

"Can-can you tell me who that George guy is?" He asked and winced slightly.

I felt new tears pricking my eyes. No, I don't want to cry again. I don't want to cry over something that is over.

"Darcy, please don't cry. I'm so sorry. I can understand if you don't want to."

"He-he was my dad" I hiccuped.

"Was? He is..."

"Not alive. Yeah" I said wiping my tears which ended in vain cause new tears stained my cheeks.

Shit, Darcy. You're so weak.

"Baby girl , I....."

"Its OK, Niall"