Afraid//Punk Niall Horan

Chapter Seventeen

Vanessa

Ive been living in fear for the past few months. Scared to turn any corner without Niall. Niall and I found out we were having a boy. I'm due in about a month. Niall was so happy. So was I. I had sent Niall out to go shopping for food. But it had only been 30 minutes when I heard the door open.

"Niall is that you?" I called out getting off my bed. Locking the bedroom door and all the windows.

"Ready Corissa were gonna play a game. You have to be super extra quiet." I whispered and she smiled nodding her head. I brought her into the closet and we hid in the farthest corner with a gun behind my back.

I can hear the heavy foot steps approach my door. The door knob jiggled. Then stopped, and the door unlocked.

"Vanessa?" Harry's voice called. Or so I thought. I didn't move.

"Vanessa, come out Niall sent me here to "protect" you." I could hear the confusion in his voice. I hadn't been alone since Luke took us. It's been thirty minutes and he used the front door and had the key to the locks on the door.

I grab Corissa and stand up and exit the closet leaving the gun on the floor. I opened the door to find a mop of curly brown hair with emerald green eyes with a scowl.

"Hello Harry." I said with a smile.

"Uncle Harry!" Corissa screamed. Since she's almost three now her speech is amazing.

"Hey baby girl!" He took her from my arms.

"Have you thought of any names?"

"Not really we were thinking Logan James Horan."

"I like that." He smiled. I sat on the bed from the sharp pain id just gotten in my stomach.

"Oh my god! Harry I think I'm going into labor."

"Ok, car?" He said clearly not know what to do.

"Grab that blue bag with the diapers. That car seat and go to my car." I said getting up to go.

"Ok!"

I pulled out my phone and called Niall.

"Hello?"

"Niall it's time."

"Wait like it's time!?" I could hear the excitement.

"Yes." I giggled.

"Ok I'm on my way to the hospital now!" He yelled. And the line went dead.

"He was happy." I smiled.

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After 18 long hours our son Logan James Horan was born.

"He looks just like you." I said to Niall. Memorizing every little detail in his face.

"He's amazing." Niall kissed my forehead when the door opened and in stepped Niall's parents with Corissa.

"Hey baby girl." Niall said picking her up and greeting his parents.

"Is that him?" Corissa asked.

"Yes, come here." I smiled at her. Niall brought her closer.

"Mommy what's his name?"

"Logan." She smiled.

"Hi Logan." She waved.

This is the life I wanted.