Falling Famous

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I began to cry harder and shake my head. My heart pounded the fastest it has ever. Dear God don't let him kill me.

"Now, sir please put the knife down." The police officer said. Jake let out a hysteric laugh.

"Negotiating won't work on me." he said to him. I looked over at Niall. His eyes were burning from fury.

"Jake, let her go." he said in a low growl. Jake laughed again.

"Yeah right pretty boy." He spat back. "Fuck her then think I would listen to you. You're a fucking prat."

Niall ran and tackled Jake to the ground, knocking the knife from his hand. Jake's hand went up and punched Niall in the face. I let out a muffled scream. The police officer came and cuffed up Jake. Niall crawled to me.

"It's ok Amber." he whispered. I nodded as he untied the gag. I nodded. He let the gag fall to the ground. I heard the distant sound of sirens.

A couple seconds later I was in the back of a driving ambulance. I looked around it. Niall was beside me. His hand was in mine.

"Tell the people with cameras to go away." I whispered to a nurse. They nodded.

"Will be Miss. Nural." She nodded.

"Keep him here too." I said pointing at Niall. She nodded again.

I woke up. I was in a hospital bed. There was a sling around my jaw. My arm was wrapped in a bandage. A nurse was to my side. Thank god it was a girl. No longer will I fall in love and trust any guy. Not one.

"Can I leave?" I asked. The nurse shook her head.

"We need to examine one of your tests honey. Then you can leave, it will take 15 minutes." She said. "There is also Niall Horan waiting outside the room. Should he be let in?"

I nodded. Maybe trust Niall a little. I mean I would be dead if he wasn't there to save me.

Niall walked into the room. He had a black eye, but his blue eyes still made my heart flutter. No, I can't. No guys.

"Hey darling." he said in his soothing voice. I would if smiled but the sling made my face still.

"Promise I would be smiling but I can't." I said in the odd shape mouth had taken.

"Your parents booked you a flight back. I'm going as well." He said. I nodded. At home I can be safe.

I laid in bed. I was completely exhausted. No sleep would be grated to me tonight. Memories from the day haunted my head. I was out of that sling, but still had the bandage on my arm. Wrap wound around my waist, fractured 3 ribs.

In the airport Niall and I were mobbed by paparazzi. He got angry at them and shouted a bit. The plane ride was fine. When we got to my house my parents didn't like him. They don't want to see Niall here anymore. He said we could find a way.

It was already morning. I got 1 hour of sleep, barely. I've been looking at the ceiling forever. Reading articles on me as well. Tweet replies. Everything to get me down. Why do these things happen to me?

"Amber?" I heard a tiny whisper come from the door. I looked over. My dad was in the doorframe.

"Hey." I said sitting up.

"We are leaving now for a couple hours. Shopping with some friends, stay safe and don't have anyone over." He said.

"Okay dad." I said.

"Love you." he said shutting the door.

"Love you too!" I yelled so he could hear. A couple minutes later I heard the car drive off.

I wondered down stairs. It was nice to be back in Mullingar. A normal, non mansion house. I grabbed a bowl and some cereal.

Once I finished I went back to my room. I laid down on my bed. I heard a noise come from the corner. I looked over and saw Niall sitting in my old chair. I screamed loudly. Niall ran over.

"Shhh. Did I scare you?" he chuckled.

"Fuck you Niall." I said playfully hitting him.