Taken and Torn [Niam/Narry/Nouis/Ziall]

Chapter 13: Forgive Me, Niall

Hi Guys! Sooo, I would just like to say sorry 'cause I haven't been updating for awhile. For those of you who didn't know...3 days ago, we were hit by a magnitude 7.2 earthquake and up until now, we can still feel a few shakes which I assume are the aftershocks. So yeah, it was terrifying! But thank God He never left us. So, I would just like to ask you guys if you can, please pray for us. Alot of people here are dying from hunger and it's just so heartbreaking to see my fellow Boholanos starve and thirst to death. So, yeah. Once again, I'm sorry for not being in here for the past I-don't-know-how-many-days. Anyways, to the story. :)

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Niall's P.O.V 

Sitting silently in bed isn't as comfortable as it seems. It's been a day and not one of the boys have come to visit me. Zayn is mad at me and the other three are probably irritated at me.

I felt stupid.

All I was thinking about was myself. I was self-centered. I never even took even one chance to appreciate every little thing they've done for me.

But at that moment, reality struck me. I needed to remind myself that if they didn't abduct me in the first place, none of these could've happened!

Now I'm just generally confused.

I was busy having my mental self-debate that I didn't even notice the door opening right away. I looked at them and standing at the door is Zayn who was hesitant if he should walk over to me or just leave.

I wished for him to leave. To just open the door and get the heck out of here. I wasn't in the mood to talk to anybody. I wanted to be alone. But unfortunately, my wish didn't come true.

"N-Niall...?" he called out hesitantly. I hummed in response. He sighed,  "Can I...C-Can we talk?"

I nodded, "Sure..."

He breathed heavily then walked towards me. His footsteps were the only audible thing inside the room. Other than that? Pure silence.

It took two or three awkward minutes before he started to talk. "Niall? Babe, are you mad at me?"

My head shot straight up to look at him, "D-Did you just call me babe?"

He shrugged, "I guess so."

"That's disgusting." I mumbled louder than I wanted.

I saw him wince after hearing what I said. "Look...Niall I know you hate me -"

"Oh! Glad that you know that I hate you Zayn 'cause hate is just an understatement." I cut him midsentence.

Zayn's eyes were wide. No, not with anger. But with surprise and fear.His mouth was hanging open, dumbfounded by my sudden growth of confidence.

"Oh, I'm sorry..." I fake pouted, "I never meant to hurt you. Why would I do such a thing to my very loving master who never hurts -" 

"STOP IT!" he suddenly screamed which made me gasp. "I'M SORRY NIALL! I KNOW I'VE BEEN A JERK! YOU WANT ME TO KNEEL?!" he knelt down on the ground, "HERE! YOU WANT ME TO CRY?! LOOK AT ME NIALL! AREN'T THESE TEARS ENOUGH?!"

"Za -" was the only thing I managed to say before he went back to his rants.

 "DO YOU WANT TO SEE ME HURT NIALL? I REMEMBER THAT BLADE IN HERE!" he looked around the room and spotted the blade lying on a table. He stood up and went to get the blade.

I jumped off my bed and attempted to snatch the blade away from him. "Zayn! Don't do something stupid! What the hell are you thinking?!"

"THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT TO HAPPEN TO ME RIGHT?! TO BE HURT?! HERE, I'M DOING THIS FOR YOU NIALL!" he screamed as he was an inch closer to cutting his wrist.