Short Stories

Do Something (Part 2 of Say Something Niall Centric)

So, I got lots of people wanting a part 2 of Say Something so I'm giving you guys your wish!
Sadly I didn't get very much of you wanting FLORAL WEAPON so I guess I won't post it...



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Harry couldn't hold in the pain any longer, having to deal with not knowing if Niall was dead or alive for almost over 2 weeks killed him.
Louis, Zayn and Liam weren't doing any better than he was, by the constant arguments with management begging them to let the four of them go to Ireland and see if Niall was okay. But they all said no, saying that Niall might want space, might not want to see anyone at this time.
Bullshit. Harry thought.
Niall was the kind of lad that wants to speak to someone, even hours away from each other he would call and just ask if he could talk to one of them for an hour or two, just talk about his problems and the stuff he was stressing about.
This wasn't like Niall, and Harry and the boys knew that something bad happened. They knew Niall more than anyone and they weren't buying the "needing space" crap.
"I can't do this anymore." Harry growled as he stood up from the couch, they were all in the dressing room, but they were alone. They didn't have the normal get out and go, people scrambling in and out of the room and the constant chatter. The boys needed this though, and Harry liked being alone with them to talk to them about certain things. But the normal was gone ever since Niall had gone missing, like before, they almost never spoke to each other, having no reason anymore because the four lads were all trapped in their deep thoughts.
"We are going to Niall's place no matter what management, Paul or anyone else who gets in our way!" Harry shouts and stares down at his three friends, seeing them all looking at him in shock for his little blow up. But, soon Liam stood.
"No one can stop us." Liam said and stared down at Louis and Zayn.
"If you two don't want to go, say it now." Liam says.
They both stand.
"Let's go, right now." Louis says and in a blur all four band mates burst out of the tour bus, being cautious of the security and sneaking out into the streets of London.
"We can buy a ticket straight to Dublin if we go straight to the ticket desk at the London Airport." Louis said, starring down at his phone as they piled into a taxi they called up.

-x-

The four boys ran into the Airport, trying their best to maneuver around the people with luggage.
Zayn got to the ticket desk first.
"Four tickets to Dublin Ireland!" Zayn shouted and the woman first looked taken back but then typed in a few things on her computer and then printed the tickets.
"That will be-"
"Here." Zayn said and slapped down as much money he had in his wallet and ran down the airport, Louis, Liam and Harry following by close behind.

They finally got to the terminal to Dublin, all four of them panting and sweating from how much running and stress they had having to run from one part of the Airport to the other.
"Flight to Dublin Ireland now boarding." The speakers called and the boys sighed in relief and walked up to the women at the desk near the bridge that leads to the airplane.
"Have a nice flight." The woman said and motioned them to the door. The four boys nodding at her and rushing onto the plane.


-x-x-x-x-


"Why won't you let me die?" Niall asks himself as he just woke up from his second black out.
It has now been almost two weeks since the three men had broke into their house and kept them hostage, a couple days since Denise's screams ending, and just an hour ago since his father was crying out in pain.
Niall really just wanted to end his life, he wasn't thinking about the fans, or his band mates. All he was thinking about was that he was dying, and no one could save him now.
But why wasn't he dead?

The sound of heavy footfalls echoed into the room once again, Niall stiffening and trying to gulp but the need to gag from the metallic taste of the blood that was still urging to get out of his system.
"Your still alive? Good god, hey Ron! This kids still alive!" The one man shouted, Niall didn't know how close he was from how his back was facing the door but he knew that the man wasn't going to stay a certain distance. "Motherfucker." Another voice came from the door probably the man named 'Ron.'
"Hey baby." Niall heard and the bed dipped as someone got on top of it.
He could feel the mans fingertips grazing his bruised and beaten skin. Niall still only had his boxers, but they were now drenched in blood, sweat and cum.
He shivered as the man started to crease his badly bruised cheek from the many smacks and punches he got. "You look more beautiful bruised." The man mumbles and then gets off the bed, but gets off it on the other side so now Niall can see the mans face.
"You aren't gonna live long babe." The man said, his face hidden by a ski mask.
Niall just whimpered and clamped his eyes shut, scared of the mans look of lust and happiness.
The man bellowed out a loud horse laugh and smacked Niall's arse making him scream into the tape from the pain of his swollen entrance.
The men left after that, Niall balling his eyes out from the searing pain in his hole.
"Let me die now." Niall whimpered to himself.


-x-x-x-x-x-


"Do you remember where his house is?" Harry asked from the passenger seat at the front of the taxi.
"Yeah." Liam said and directed the taxi man to the house.
We all piled out of the car, paying the man and waiting for him to leave before rushing towards Niall's small house.
I looked at the three of them, Louis standing beside Harry at the bottom step, both of them with a worried expression. Liam standing beside me, he looked more determined.
I nodded to them and knocked on the door.
There is shuffling inside, the sound of hushed voices and it seemed like a struggle also. But I put the bad images at the back of my mind.
The door opened just a crack, and then slowly opened to reveal Maura.
She looked wrecked.
Her hair was messy and she had red rimmed eyes. She had a scarf on which really didn't make any sense and she was wearing a sweater and some jeans.
"Are-are you alright Mrs. Horan?" I asked as she swayed on her feet.
"I-I'm fine boys." She croaked out, her voice seemed raspy and wrecking.
"Do you know where Niall is? Is he alright?" Liam asked next.
Maura froze, her eyes flickering to her right side, she was blocking the doorway, and she seemed very nervous.
"H-he is just sick. Now-now please leave okay boys. And don't com-come back." She said, she looked to be holding back tears and her eyes showed so much fear and scarce I knew that something wasn't right.
I looked back, seeing that Louis was already on the phone, pretending to have a call with someone but I know that he is calling the police.
Maura was suddenly closing the door on us, but I stepped my foot in, Liam barging through the doorway moving Maura out of the way.
Liam froze his eyes wide with fear.
"Liam?" I said, my brows furrowed in worry.
Maura was crying now, slumped against the wall as she slid down it.
I moved so now I'm standing beside Liam, looking to my right and gasping.
A gun was held right at Liam's temple, a man stood there with a ski mask on. "Don't move." The man said but suddenly there was a sound of sirens in the background.
"Shit!" The man yelled and ran down the hallway of the house, grabbing onto two other men and tugging them out the back door.
"Police!"
Liam and I moved out of the way as three police men barged into the house, one of them helping Maura back up. Two others rushing over to the living room.
Louis and Harry bolted into the house, both looking around frantically.
"Where's Niall?!" Louis shouted.
Liam ran after the police, Louis following him into the living room.

Harry and I rushed up the stairs, seeing that Louis and Liam were checking for Niall in there.
We got into the hallway, looking around until finally seeing Niall's room.
I froze at the sight.
Niall laid on the bed, blood soaked around him and drenched his boxers and covers.
I rushed over, grabbing onto him and pulling him into my chest.
"Nialler!" I shouted, tears streaming down my face seeing Niall with a very scared expression on his face as he looked up at me.
I slowly pulled off the tape, gagging at Niall spit out a good amount of blood.
"Zayn, Zayn!" He croaked out over and over again, grasping onto me for dear life.
Now Louis, Liam and Harry were in the room, sitting around the bed and gaping at the sight of their band mate half dead on his own bed.

"Move out of the way!" A paramedic yelled and Niall was engulfed in doctors.
Me and the lads stood in the background, crying over the sight of Niall.
We knew something was wrong. Imagine if we came earlier.


-x-x-x-x-x-


"Time to go Nialler." I said as Niall slowly got to his feet, now clothed in his own fresh clothing instead of the hospital gown.
Niall was stabbed in the stomach, near death. But he made it and the doctors managed to save him. Niall was also raped, having his arse ripped apart from those horny bastards. The bruises weren't that bad, but they were fairly visible.

Niall smiled as he saw his mother, Greg and baby Theo sitting together in the waiting room.
Greg with a big scare that went from his bottom lip to his right eye. Theo with a cigarette burn on his cheek and Maura with a bruised and battered face, and a broken arm.
"My baby." Maura whispered and got up with Greg and Theo. Walking over to Niall and hugging him.
Greg joined in as well, the Horan family crying over their lost family members.

Bobby Horan died of a stab wound to the neck.
Denise Horan died of a bullet to the temple.
The gun was made to be silent, when the men shot it was just whizz and then the person was dead.
Smart fuckers.

They only found one, but are still searching for the other two. They had to be in Ireland somewhere, they couldn't leave the country from how much wanted signs were up.

The four boys were beating themselves up for not doing something about finding their best mate. But now seeing Niall alive and well in front if them, in the arms of at least half of his family.
They smiled and thanked god for staying with them till the end.

-x-x-x-



A.N:


There you go!
I have another good prompt that I'm going to be writing soon so get ready for that.

I might by posting chapter one of FLORAL WEAPON on here to see if you guys like it but I doubt it.

Anyways tell me what you think and maybe I'll post chapter one of FLORAL WEAPON on here.


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