Midnight (Narry)

Chapter One

NIALL'S POV

I walked, I don't know where, but I walked. It was midnight, I think. All I could see was black and the occasional light every now and then, but it was blurry. I heard faint buzzing in the back of my mind and it gradually grew louder and louder until I was ready to break my own skull. I was tripping over my own feet, stumbling everywhere and slurring out random words. I wasn't drunk, no, no, this felt completely different than being wasted. Having too much to drink made you feel good and let you forget about your problems, but this was hell. My mind was fixed on every bad thing I've ever done in my life and how someone might come and punish me for it right now.

I suddenly felt something cold go up the back of my shirt and trail up my spine. The heat of someone's body was radiating off of them and onto my flesh. It wasn't even the good kind of warmth, it made me feel claustrophobic.

"Hello, gorgeous," a deep voice whispered in my ear, filling my nose with his intoxicated breath. I almost gagged. I was barely conscious for some unknown reason, but I could easily focus on this disgusting man behind me.

"Go away," I mumbled and tried to wriggle out of his grasp. He grabbed my hand, interlocked my fingers with his grimy ones, and spun me around so our faces were only an inch away from touching. I was about to walk the other way but the man grabbed me by my wrist and made sure I stayed in front of him.

"Don't struggle, Sweetheart. It'll make this a lot easier," he said in a disgustingly slurred tone. His grabby little hands rested on my bum and he attached his dry lips to mine. He kept nudging my mouth with his, trying to make me get into the kiss. I stood frozen as his tongue swiped across my lip, begging for entrance. I denied, obviously, but he took part of my bottom lip between his teeth and bit harshly. The metallic taste filled my tongue and dropped down my chin and I yelped. He took advantage of that moment and stuck his tongue in my mouth. His tongue explored it's new surrounding before he pulled away.

"What are you gonna do to me...?" I whimpered desperately. I was pathetic, I know, but this guy is doing naughty things to me right now and it's very frightening.

"Honey, I think you know what I'm gonna do to you." The man smirked as he looked me in the eye.

Oh hell no. There is no way that this guy is going to do what I think he's gonna do.

"A-Are you going t-to r-rape me?" I stuttered. His smirk grew wider and I already knew the answer. I crouched my head closer to my shoulders and looked at the ground. It felt as if my feet were stapled to the floor and every muscle was ripped out of my body. He tugged on the bottom of my shirt and then flipped it up over my head. His beady little eyes raked over my naked upper body before yanking down my tan chinos. I shivered as the cold night air hit me like a ton of bricks, and I backed up into the wall. He walked up to me and put his hands up above my head, trapping me in.

"Please, don't do this..." I whispered. "Please... I will do anything you ask, just please don't do it. Don't...." I trailed off as a cold tear slipped from my eye and down my cheek.

"S'okay, love. It'll only hurt a bit." He put his finger at the top of my chest and made a trail all the way down to my, uh, you know, before palming me through my boxers.

"I..." I didn't know what to say. I was practically naked in the middle of sidewalk, and there was a club a few houses down so obviously people were on the streets. They were probably on the verge of passing out so I doubt they noticed us anyway, but still.

The man grabbed me by the shoulders and dragged me into a nearby alleyway. He pushed me to the ground, so I was laying on my stomach, and sat on my bum.

My hearing was still a little bit fuzzy, but I could hear footsteps. They walked passed the entrance of the alley and another round of cold tears came flowing down my cheeks. All of a sudden, the footsteps stopped, and then started again but it sounded like they were getting closer.

"Stop," a husky voice commanded.

I looked up to see a boy, probably around my age if not older. He had a few tattoos scattered down his left arm, and a little bit less on his right. He had several piercings, like a silver ring through his lip, black buttons in his ears and a gold hoop through the cartilage of his left ear. He had a mop of curly brown hair on top of his head and bright green eyes.

I put my head back down and rested my forehead on the ground. The man on top of me let out a throat chuckle, as if to say "what can you do about it?". I could picture him smirking at the dangerous looking boy that was watching us. His lips attacked my neck, leaving a trail of sticky, gross kisses. He went right below my ear and sucked harshly, leaving a bright purple bruise.

I whimpered pathetically as I caught a glimpse of the love bite on my neck.

"Please..." I pleaded quietly. "Stop..." His lips trailed up to my ear and nibbled harshly on my earlobe. I could feel his disturbingly cold breath fanning my face and the boy in front of us started panting in anger.

"He said stop, god damn it! Fuck off." He growled. The guy on top of me looked up at curly, shocked, and got off of me. He walked up to him and got right in his face.

"Why don't you fuck off, Harold?! You always ruin everything!" He yelled at now named "Harold". Harold's nostrils flared as he glared at him, but when his eyes turned to me, they softened slightly.

"Just leave him the hell alone," he said dangerously. When the man didn't budge, Harold threw a fist at his face. He grabbed his collar and threw him on the sidewalk.

While he was on ground, clutching his body in pain, Harold ran over to me, picked me up and flung me over his shoulder.

As he bolted down the road, I slowly drifted off into a dark, empty place.

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A/N - this is written on my phone so idk how long it is but whatever!

I hope you like it(:

xx,-s;*