Inspired by the book I will make everything to a Narry fanfic. I don't write directly from "50 Shades of Gray" I do my Narry story and you know the plot. Harry are the big one and Niall the small one. Will it be love or not, between them???
"I'll get the food and drink!" someone said. Niall was just grateful that they cared. He heard them talking about the red cables and green wires. If Niall had only been more awake, he had learned how a bomb could work, but for the moment he had no interest. They came in with food and Niall had to eat with the left hand. He got water. When he needed to pee, he stood on his knees and pee in a bucket. Niall wasn't ashamed anymore and the memory from this room was almost gone. If Niall would survive, he knew at least one thing. He never wanted to go into this room again. Never ever again throughout his hole life.
"We have a guy who is on his way here, but it may take a few hours."
An elderly man sat down on his knees in front of Niall and he smiled reassuring.
"He's a pro at this and I'm sure he will help us."
Niall just nodded. He had lost hope, but he didn't want to die. The man smiled nicely and it was as if he was thinking.
"So you and Harry are together?"
Niall sensed that he wanted to help and get Niall think about anything else?
"Yes, and it's certainly serious." Niall whispered kindly to reply. The man sat down, more comfortably, on the floor and he was getting ready to talk, for Nialls sake.
"I have a wife and three children!" he said, as if that would interest Niall. "I will meet them again and that's why I stay hear and I know we will all survive."
Niall smiled weakly.
"I hope so."
The man looked around the room and he seemed to try to come up with new tropics.
"Is it Harry or you who created this room?"
Niall blushed.
"It's Harry's place, yes, the whole apartment is his. I'm not much for this things."
The man nodded, and he looked at Niall again.
"Harry's a different man, but I must admit that you are the right person for him."
Niall become surprised.
"Do you know him?"
He nodded.
"I was there when they took him from his mother and found a new home for him. I had been watching the house as he lived in, because Harry's mother took drugs and took home the ones that we wanted to put in. Harry ended up in the middle of everything."
Niall raised his head.
"Really?"
The man nodded a little bit.
"Yes, when we found him, he was so narrow and small. He certainly hadn't showered in a week and he had a much too large sweater on, otherwise he was naked. His mother didn't seem to care about her son, so we let social services help us. He ended up at the family Styles. "
Niall smiled a little bit.
"Yes they are a wonderful family?"
He nodded happily and he understood that Niall wanted to know more.
"I heard later that the little boy wasn't so easy to handle. He had problems with anger and behave like any other and Anne sent him to various psychologists, but sometime during his teens, he calmed down."
Niall swallowed. Yes, it was when he met Simon.
"I guess that all changed." the man continued. "And look at Harry today? He has money, he is rich and he has his life sorted out."
Niall chose to nod.
"Well, to some extent?"
The man laughed and he looked Niall carefully.
"I don't know how he is today or who he really are today, but that man who's out there, beyond this door, he loves you."
Niall blushed.
"I know."
The man laughed.
"He was very ready to kill all of us for a moment. He has been crying, he has screamed, and he has fallen into a coma. He doesn't know how he should behave."
Niall smiled.
"It sounds like Harry?"
The man nodded.
"Yes, I suppose so." he whispered hoarsely. "He's lucky to have found you."
Niall was surprised.
"Huh?"
The man laughed, a little embarrassed.
"I have my wife, so don't think otherwise. But I see that he needs you and it's not often you see pure love in my work. I have seen men who hate their men or women, and the men who love their partner, but Harry feels everything for you. It's as if he can't live without you, that he desperately wants to hold on and he's afraid of losing you. "
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One man held Nialls hand against the bed and Niall got to sleep for a few minutes. He was in pain throughout the body, and every bone in his body ached, but he struggled. He slept in a fog and he only heard voices around him, voices whispering things and wanted to mention that it was okay. Far away in the fog he saw a body that resembled of Harry, but the more he tried to get there, the farther away Harry disappeared. It was like a nightmare, but it was right pleasant. Niall was floating around in the fog, and he just felt the damp air against his cheek. Nothing else, nothing more.
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"He will soon be here!"
The man squatted down in front of Niall and he smiled.
"He left the airport and is on his way over here."
Niall opened his eyes and he grimaced over the pain in the body.
"Good!"
The man nodded.
"Yes that's good!" he replied cheerfully. "It will work out and everything will be all right. We did send over photos of the bomb, and he went through the pictures in the aircraft. He came to the conclusion that it's a rare bomb, but it's not impossible."
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