The Cover Up Smile (Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 1 - The Escape x

(A/N so this is my first chapter and I hope to usually post every other day sometimes even everyday but please if you are reading this can you vote and comment what you think, also if any of the issues written in this story have happened to you or similar please inbox me about it if you like and I will be there for you give you the best advise that I can. Criticism is accepted it will only help me improve my writing, share the story to help me get more readers, usually the more votes I get the more I tend to write because it kind of gives me encouragement that some one is reading and liking my story. Comment below if you would like a shout out or dedication I hope you enjoy the story ~foreveryoung xxxx)

As my body felt the strong impact of the hard solid surface, everything seemed to slow down, his cackling laugh rang through my ears and permanently saved its piercing sound in my brain.

My ponytail was suddenly yanked above my body and high into the air causing a sharp pain in my head. I was soon on my toes being raised off the ground as my hair was tugged higher and with more strength and effort. My hair was released sending relief through my body, but that feeling didn't last for long as I felt a plate smash against the side of my skull.

The other side of my face was crashed up against the mirror hooked up on the wall with force, tiny pieces shattered off of the mirror and dug into my face and the rest tingling onto the floor with a magical yet cringe worthy sound.

A cold hand grasped onto the back of my neck and tugged me out of the room. Taking my ear he pulled me up to the top of the stairs and crammed me into my room, I crashed down onto the hard floor as I heard the door lock behind me!

The front door slammed shut sending huge vibrations through the floor boards. I didn't pack hardly anything, only the stuff that sprung into my mind then and there within the time that was spared.

I reached under my bed extending my arm muscles as far as they would go until I had it in my grasp, I emptied the contents of my pink spotty piggy bank all over the carpet. I hadn't the time to count it but I estimated around £1000 pounds was all of my savings from a little girl. I hurriedly shoved it into my back pack along with my denim jacket and my phone.

I heard the door fling open down stairs and then sudden loud footsteps heading quickly towards my door, I jumped up in fear and scurried towards the window. I put my nails under the wooden window and I finally managed to lift it up. I jumped out and scampered across the pipes and ledges.

I shut my eyes tightly blocking out all of the sound in the atmosphere around me, I felt my body weight lift off of my legs and then the gravity took me down dramatically.

My sandal covered feet thudded into the gravel, small stones flicked up everywhere. The friction caused my knees to give in and I then stumbled to the cold floor.

I felt at my ear were Donte had grabbed me to find that he had ripped my top piercing, my warm fresh blood trailed down my cold temperature finger and then spilled down my arm as I felt at the split in my ear. I had originally had a double piercing at the bottom of my ear and then four more up the side and over the top of my right ear, but for a while now I guess I will only be having three.

I heard Donte's drunken croaky voice yell my name from above out of my bedroom window. I stood up and gained my balance onto my feet again and then I sprinted as fast as my legs would go. I ran through the empty alley ways in the dark nights atmosphere and then through a few busy town streets. People glanced over at my face and tried to make me stop but I didn't I just ran, I ran until my legs couldn't take it anymore and by the time I got to that point I had reached some toilets. I hadn't even looked back the whole time I had been running. I burst through the bathroom doors and moved over to the mirrors.