My Little Ballerina (Niall Horan fanfic)

Going to see the devil

OKAY IM SOOOOOO SOOOOOO SORRY FOR THE WAIT AND FOR THE SPELLING ERRORS IN THIS I WAS ON VACATION....please vote and comment

It's been 30 minutes since they took him away from me. All too quickly my night was ruined. I couldn't even process correctly, my thoughts were all far too jumbled up and the pit of my stomach was threatening to burst into flames. They just took him without another word. Just took him like a criminal. as if he had done something worth being arrested for. And I stood there feeling like a truck of emotions had just hit me, full force. I was confused as why they would think niall kidnapped his own daughter. Angry, because I knew what cruel person would do this. My mother shes the only person that would press charges on niall.

"What the hell was that?" Sketch comes behind me and watches as Niall is taken into the cop car.

"My mother just pressed charges on Niall." I greeted through my teeth.

"What is wrong with that woman. Come on let go get him back." Sketch starts to grab for the keys that are hanging on a hook near the couch.

"No" was all I said.

"What do you mean, no?"

"I mean WE aren't going anywhere. You are staying here with scarlet and I'm going to my mothers. She IS going to drop the charges on Niall" I grab my coat and purse before heading out the door.

The drive was short to the hotel to where my mother was staying at. It wasn't hard to figure out where she would be saying. The only hotel that she would ever stay at most expensive one in town. The radisson blu in down town London.

As I drove up to the doors of the hotel there was a man in a black suit with a brief case waiting out side. I parked the car right next to him and got out.

"Ms. Zoella" he said with a posh British accent.

"Yes and who the hell are you?" I know I'm being rude but I'm in no mood to be messed with right now. And the way this guy Is so calm makes me wanna beat the crap out of him.

"My name is William Conrrad and I'm your mothers lawyer. Please do follow me she has been waiting for you arrival" he calmly explains before turning to walk away into the hotel.

"Miss are you just going to stand there" he ask sounding seemingly annoyed before disappearing into the hotel.

"Stuck up twat" I whisper to myself before following him into the hotel lobby and to an elevator. The ride up was silence and awkward. He looked like a robot perfectly pressed grey suit. Perfectly shined shoes and if that white shirt could shine I could go blind. He was also wearing a skinny black tie with his hair slicked back. He looked Middle Ages like in his late 30 and had light brown eyes and tan skin. His hair is possible lighter brown but with all that jet in it.. It just looks black. The elevator dings right as I'm done analyzing him. The elevator opens up right into a living room.

This room must be huge because just the living room looks about the size of my kitchen and living room put together. Hell maybe even bigger.

"Isn't it luxurious?" The voice makes my skin craw as I see my mother coming down the white marble steps off to the side. My ears scream with discomfort as Her heels hit each step. Making it echo through the room.

" You let him go." I greeted through my teeth.

"I know I taught you better manners to say hello when someone walks into a room" she said as if nothing was wrong. As if she didn't just pressed charges against Niall. I wanted to go over there and slam the botox out of her face.

"Hello, evil wench"

"Just sit down and we can talk about my proposition" I walked towards the couches. She sits down at the edge of the white l shaped couch in the middle of the room. She looked over for me to take a seat. I walk over to her and stand on the other side of the glass coffee table.

"Would you like a glass of wine?" she ask calmly before going to reach for at bottle of wine that's in the ice box. Siting on the table next to the couch.

"Are you mental? You crazy old bat! I didn't come here for wine. Or to sit down and have a chat. You just got Niall arrested. He did nothing to hurt me or Scarlett if anything you should thank him." I yelled. I knew my face was turning red and my body was slightly shaking.

"I shall do not such thing now sit down. We have much to discus if you would like Niall to be freed."

"Now I have a couple of options for you"

"Options?"

"Yes,options." She turned to Mr. Conrrad who has been standing by the door. He walks over to us and sets down his brief case on the coffee table. Taking out to what seem like to me two contracts and a pen.

"Darling you have two options. One" my mother points to the contract closest to me. "You can give up Scarlett peacefully to me and I'll let Niall go. And when I take her you are never aloud to see her ever again." I stay silent as o feel my heart sinks into my chest. Just thinking about never being able to see her again. I could never do this.

"Or two," she point to the contract right in front of her. "Scarlett will come with me and so will you. And your are never to see that filthy little Irish boy ever again." As the words leave her mouth I lose control. My body snapped to it feet and before I knew what I was doing my hand connected with my mothers face. Her face turned to the left about 90 degrees. She staid still with no expression on her face. I guess she was in shock but I think in some way she knew that it would happen sooner or later. I approach her and closing the space between us. My face inches away from hers but she didn't look at me. She left her head in the same position.

"I will never leave Niall or Scarlett. And your going to have to rip them out of my cold dead hands before you take them" I growled at her before making my way passed her and her lawyer. As I reached for the door handle ,not wanting to wait for the elevator. The devil her self call out to me. I turned to see her standing in front of the couch.

"You've just made the biggest mistake of your life"

"No, the biggest mistake of my like was ever calling you my mother" I said calmly before storming out.

I knew that I couldn't just sit back and let this happen. I couldn't just let Niall go to jail for something he didn't do. So far Niall and eye have tried to keep out of the public eye. But of he gets processed and sent to trial there would be nothing we could do to keep it low key. And it would ruin his career. But I can't just do what my mother is asking of me either to let my daughter go with her and never see her again. I wouldn't know how to live with out her. She has already been through so much she just need a normal childhood. But I mean my mother did give me another opinion to leave with her.... Wait no! I'm not doing that either taking away Niall from Scarlett would be just as bad as what my mother wants to do to me.

No realizing that in my train of thoughts have gone back down to the lobby and have gotten into my car. Where to now? Was all I could think about. I mean if I can't get her to drop the charges then where do I go from here. I guess my body knew before my brain did because I started driving. On my way to the jail. I don't have a plan on what to do say or anything. But I mean if I always had a plan I wouldn't be here right now. Stopping in front of the same police station that I was just in when Scarlett got kidnapped.

Soon after I pulled into the police station and it was almost vacant, only being a few cop cars, and mini vans.

I took a deep breath and unbuckled my seat belt.I was quiet as I made my way in. Eyes immediately layed on me, and I cleared my throat uneasily as I saw the last person in the world that I would expect here tonight.

My father...

hope you like it my sweet angle faces 

til next time -Mrs.Horan