Fame

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niall horan;

Niall smacked down on one of the men with black hair, making the man fall onto his knees and let out a cry of pain.

Niall too that action and quickly got off the man, knotting his fingers into the mans black locks and jabbing his knee into the mans nose.

The man screeched out another cry of pain and reached up to hold his bloody and broken nose. Niall didn't let that happen and took one of the mans arms and twisted it behind his back, then taking his katans and slicing it into the mans back, the man letting out a gurgle and then falling forward onto the ground, the other man gaped and let out a cry as he fell to his knees trying to grab at the man Niall just killed.

Niall went to attack the other man but he got up and ran away.

Niall turned back when he heard the sound of weapons being drawn.

He scanned the four men, two with swords drawn, one with two guns pointed at him, and another with a spear.

Niall flashed his katana sword and held it defensively towards the four bounty hunters.

Niall felt a pang in his chest looking at the four men, they looked so familiar, like family almost. And that made Niall hesitate to slice their heads off.

HARRY STYLES

Harry felt something bubble up inside him look at the, well, person.

It looked like a boy, but had the body of a girl and dressed like one too.

But the person looked familiar, too familiar.

And then Harry looked into those drowning blue eyes, that were smeared and dyed with scarce and horrifying memories.

Louis seemed to notice also, by the way his defensive stance was now stiffer.

"Who are you?" Harry asked and the boy-lets call him that- glared daggers towards him.

"You don't need to know my name." The boy whispered and moved his sword up more, showing them that he wasn't afraid to cut them off like he did to Daniel.

"Please-" Louis said but got cut off as the boy charged at him and smacked the back of his sword against Louis' temple making him fall unconscious on the ground.

Harry came into action and flung his sword out, meaning to cut the boy's showing stomach but instead his sword got blocked by the boy's katana.

The boy swept down and took the sword from Harry's grip from the flick of his wrist, the boy suddenly coming up again and flying toward him, all Harry saw before being knocked out was the boy's elbow.

NIALL HORAN

Niall rushed towards the other two men with little hesitation as the curly haired man slumped to the ground.

The one man with short brown hair and a prickled beard opened fire and shot Niall in the leg and grazed his bicep.

Niall screamed in pain but recovered and sliced his sword through the air, knocking the sword into one of the guns and flinging it out of the mans hand. The man screeching in pain and gripping his shoulder.

Niall pivoted and kicked the man in the groin, him falling to his knees. The other man was coming at him now, but Niall saw it coming and swiveled his sword and grazed the black haired mans stomach making him hiss in pain but not stop.

Niall drove his sword into the dirt and flung both his hands up at the man, thunderclapping his as he yelped in pain. The man shook his head in pain and seemed to lose focus as Niall took the mans head, brought it into the dirt and the man slumped against it.

Niall quickly turned towards the other man and gripped his sword back into his hands, the man just starting to get onto his feet.

Niall was about the smash the guys head into the tree behind him but stopped as he looked into the mans brown, puppy dog eyes.

The man looked back and he seemed to freeze and stare up at Niall. The man searched Niall's eyes, making Niall feel violated again. He felt like the man was searching into his soul, looking at every replaying memory. Niall wanted to look away so bad, but he seemed hypnotized.

So Niall gripped the mans hair and brought it back so he could slam it into the tree trunk. The man not making any cries for help or pleading for him to stop, nothing. And Niall didn't like that ether. This man wasn't going to snap out of his intense gaze into Niall's eyes, and Niall felt like screaming.

Niall need to get this over with before this man gets to Niall's weak spot.

But the man whispered one word before Niall could do so.

"Niall?"

Niall looked down at the man and furrowed his eyebrows, leaning down and looking into the mans dazed eyes that were sill locked with his.

"How the fuck do you know my name?" Niall hissed out and the man closed his eyes but Niall slapped him across the face to wake him back up. The man didn't even flinch as he slowly opened his eyes again and stared back at Niall.

"How. The. Fuck. Do. You. know. My. Name?" Niall growled out making sure to bold every word.

The man gave Niall a sly smile looking back into Niall eyes and slowly lifting his arm and creasing Niall's cheek with his big hand.

"God I've missed you." The man whispered with a raspy voice, the man's hand started to shake as he moved it back down. He seemed to have a small shadow of pain but held it back.

Niall looked down at the man even more confused at his actions and words. What the hell did he mean by that he missed him? Niall has never met anyone in this life time that the has "missed" or "loved" Niall didn't feel love anymore, all he wanted to do was slit everyone's throats.

"Who are you?" Niall asked, trying to get as much information possible out of the young man. The man seemed to look paler by the second, and Niall didn't like it one bit.

"Liam Pay-" But the man didn't finish as he slumped against Niall's grip.

He cursed and tried to shake the man awake, but the man was totally unconscious.

Niall thought about bringing the one man back, keep him as his personal prisoner till he told him all about him. Niall knew what the man was going to say, Liam Payne. His best friend and brother.

But Niall shook it off but dragged the man towards his waterfall hideout that wasn't far from there.

Having finding one of his best friends that he was wanting to find was impossible. How could it be possible to find his best mates when they were dead?

Niall took all four men to his cave.

It was hard from how heavy the four men were, having to carry every one of them one by one towards the cave, their unconscious and slumped bodies doing no help to him at all.

Tying them up with creeper vines in gapes of the cave, the man that is so-called Liam was on Niall bed, hands and feet tied together with the vines.

The curly haired and black haired men were tied down to the floor.

Vines tied to the rock wall and to the men's wrists. Both bleeding badly.

The last guy was tied to top of the cave, dangling down by the many creeper vines tied to the rock ceiling.

They all looked pretty beaten up by the fight but Niall could care less.

He hated men, so why was he doing this?

Protecting me that should be dead like all the many men Niall had killed.

So he decided that once he got all he needed from the four men, he would behead all four of them.