*Niall’s P.O.V*
My legs were hanging over the side of my bed. I clenched my hand into a fist, tears slowly trickling down my cheeks as Hallie spoke.
Hot tears streamed from my eyes. This is all my fault… I wasn’t there for her, and now she has to deal with all this. I should’ve never left my baby girl. I thought, closing my eyes tightly.
Then, I heard Hallie begin to cry again. “Niall…” Her voice whimpered, “I want you back. I miss you so much. I can’t do it anymore. Please! I need you!” She begged, crying harder with every word.
I sniffled, wiping my face with the back of my hand. I nodded to myself. “Anything for my little sis. Hallie, I’m coming for you. I am going to make this up to you, I promise.” I said, and then hung up.
Once the call ended, I lost it. I balled my hands into fists, and slammed them hard into my night stand, knocking it over. I wailed in agony and pain as my knuckles bled from the impact.
I couldn’t control myself. Before I knew it, my fist was flying through the wall, crumbling it. I whimpered and sobbed, finally screaming in defeat. I dropped to my knees helplessly. I curled up, the tears pouring out of my eyes, falling endlessly.
Seconds after I fell to the ground, I heard footsteps pounding down the hall. My door flew open, banging against the wall.
Two arms wrapped around me, and pulled me closer, holding me. I bawled into the persons shoulder, until I couldn’t cry anymore. My throat was dry, and my head hurt like crazy from crying so much. My eyes were reddened and puffy from the tears as well.
I finally sat up, and looked to see that Zayn was kneeling in front of me his arms around me. I smiled weakly at him, and looked around to see the other boys had joined us, and were staring at me worriedly.
“Niall, what’s wrong lad?” Liam asked, his voice coated with worry. He inched closer, to where he was sitting right next to me.
I stared at my hands, which were now blood-encrusted. “I-It’s Hallie. Sh-She was abused… B-By my d-dad.” I barely got out, before I broke down in tears once again. I choked on every sob, whimpering in sadness.
The boys were immediately surrounding me, hugging me and comforting me. Finally, I regained my sane, and looked around. The room went silent.
“So what exactly happened?” Louis chirped, breaking the silence. I took a deep breath and told them everything Hallie had told me. By the end, I was almost in tears again. I looked up to see that Harry and Liam were at the verge of tears as well.
“Wow…” Was all Zayn said, staring at the floor. I nodded, sniffling a little. Then, I quickly stood up, and the boys’ heads jerked toward me. “I promised her. I promised that I’d come to get her.” I said, drying my face off, once again.
I threw on my coat, and slid on my shoes, the boys still watching me. “I’m going to save my baby girl.” I said, and with that, I stood, and rushed out of my room. Before I could reach the door, the boys had reached me.
Everyone started talking at once. “Niall. It’s five in the morning. Have some sense.” Louis said as calm as he could.
“Come on lad! Wait until later! Get some sleep!” Harry yelled.
“Niall, please, just listen to me. Get some sleep, you really need it. We can all go in the morning. Have some common sense please.” Zayn pleaded, begging with all his might.
I didn’t listen to them. I just glared at them. “No! I need to go now! Hallie needs me! Now leave me alone!” I screamed, and they all flinched, backing away. I might have been too harsh, but I don’t care.
Liam sighed, and then stepped forward. “Well, if you insist on going right now, I will come with you.” He said, sliding on his coat and shoes. He grabbed his phone up as well.
I nodded. “Okay, that’s fine.” I said, and then walked out of the house, toward the car. Liam said his goodbyes and then rushed into the car. As I pulled out of the driveway, I stared at the sky. “Baby Girl, I’m coming for you.” I whispered, and with that, I began my drive to Ireland.
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*Hallie’s P.O.V*
I heard the crash of a door, and the sound of thundering footsteps. The sound of something shattering sounded from downstairs as I heard footsteps boom throughout the house.
"Hallie! Get your little butt down here, you maggot!" He slurred angrily. I cringed, and then gulped. I stood and slowly made my way to the door, and down the stairs. I slowly made my way through the dark.
Once at the bottom of the stairs, I looked around, and saw nothing. Then, two hands slammed against my shoulders, making me collapse. I squeezed my eyes shut, crying out in pain.
He chuckled, shaking me violently. Tears began forming in my eyes as his fingers started to dig deeper into my shoulder. I screamed, kicking and squirming, trying to escape his deathly grasp. It was no use. He just kept shaking harder, and digging his fingers deeper.
I lunged forward, biting down on his arm. He bellowed, jumping back, releasing me. I scampered backwards, as far away as I could from him. But it was useless. He was on me faster than a bullet.
“You. Worthless. Little. Brat. I. Hate. You!” He said, in between each kick and slap. By now, my face was bloodied because of my nose and lip, and my shoulders were on fire. My stomach was covered in an assortment of colorful bruises.
Then, he drop kicked me as I huddled anxiously in the corner, hitting me square in the ribs, and then the stomach. I caterwauled in pain with every impact, retching as I held my stomach. I heard his distant cackles and snickers as I convulsed with every sob.
Everything began to sway, growing blurry. My eyes were filled with tears, and my body covered with bruises and cuts. I forcibly pulled my knees to my chest, and buried my face in them. He kicked me a few more times, and then I heard the slam of a door.
He ran outside, and into the car. I saw the car jerk backwards, and out of the driveway. Before I knew it, he was gone. I bawled and shrieked in pain for what felt like forever.
After I had calmed down, I stood. Everything started growing blurry, swaying with every step. The room began twirling around, and the last thing I remember, was a familiar voice calling my name before I was engulfed in blackness.
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Forget Me Not
FanfictionHallie Horan is just a normal seventeen year old with a normal, ordinary life. Well, almost normal. Three years ago, her older brother Niall Horan auditioned for the X-Factor, and made it! He got put in a group of four other boys, and made it big as...