1D) Adopted by Niall Horan *Under Major Editing

Ch. 21 The Door Opens

Niall's POV

I let Ellie sleep on the couch that night because she was really tired and fell asleep early.

I woke up that morning to a door opening. I invited Liam over at ten. There was no way that it was ten in the morning. I looked over at my clock to see that it was only two. And the only people who had keys were the lads and my mum.

I ran downstairs to see who it could possibly be just in time to see a man in a ski mask take Ellie off the couch. "Give me my daughter back!" I yelled, running at the man. He ran out the door, but I followed behind him.

He ran to a black van and I jumped on him. Poor Ellie was screaming her head off. "Leave her alone," I cried. He jabbed me in the ribs and jumped into his car and left.

I pulled out my phone and called 999. "Hello, this is 999, what is your emergency?" the man asked. "A man just kidnapped my daughter and I'm pretty sure that he broke one of my ribs," I said. "Okay, we'll send an ambulance and an investigator, would you like me to stay on the phone?" "No," I replied, hanging it up. I didn't want to talk to anyone, I wanted my Ellie.

The ambulance came to my house in only a few minutes with two investigators. One traveled with me in the ambulance and the other searched my flat for evidence.

They pulled me into the ambulance on a stretcher. I didn't want to go to the hospital, I wanted my Ellie and I wanted her that second. I couldn't talk like myself.

Tears ran down my face and they didn't stop. The police just looked at me. "I'm so sorry, lad," he said, "But I have to ask you some questions." Oh great, jut what I needed, to live through my painful memories again. Shit shit shit shit.

"Describe what happened to you this morning," he said, holding a recording device to me. "Well," I said, "I heard someone opening the door downstairs and I heard Ellie scream, so I ran downstairs. I saw a man taking her out into a black van. I tried to stop him twice, but look where that got me." Absolutly fucking no where. I was left lying on the ground without my Ellie. Fuck myself.

"What did he look like?" he asked. "He was wearing a ski mask, so I didn't see much," I replied, "But he had a very big muscular build." To hurt Ellie again and maybe even...I didn't even want to think about it, "And he had blue eyes with the most stunning color." He nodded as we arrived at the hospital. "We'll talk more later," he said. But I had nothing to say.

*****************************

Ellie's POV

"Let me go!" I screamed as he threw me into his basement. "And stay there, you little bitch!" he shouted. I felt my whole body tremble. I wanted Niall. I wanted my life back.

Wait a second, my phone!

I pulled it out of my pocket only to see that it was out of batteries. Great, just great. I hid it back in my pocket as the man came back downstairs. His voice was familiar, but he was disguised.

"A-Are you g-going to k-kill me?" I asked. "Not before we have a little fun," he said, setting up a camera and putting out a tv. Television, ooohhh scary. My god, was he totally insane?

He obviously saw my confused look. "I programmed it so that whenever one direction or their girlfriends come on, the tv turns on," he said. Game over. He won. Howvever, I wasn't going to make him feel like he one. And besides, I would be okay because Louis didn't want me, that was one person.

As soon as he walked away, the tv turned on. "Niall Horan called 999 today. Here is the call," the host said.

"This is 999, what is your emergency?" "Hello, my daughter was just kidnapped violently and I think that he broke one of my ribs," the next voice said. Unmistakably Niall. They stopped the call there.

"This is the picture taken at the crime scene of Niall, his daughter is still no where to be found," she said. The picture made tears fall down my face again. He was in pain, obviously. The look on his face was pitiful. He was saying my name.

"It has been pronounced that he has a broken rib," she said, "Luckily, he should be better before the Brits." The tv flashed off.

About ten more news reports exactly like that one came on. Same story. Same 999 call. Same picture. Same heartbreak.

Another news report came up. "Each boy from the band has now arrived at the hospital. The only person that would talk was Eleanor Calder, Louis Tomlinson's girlfriend," the man said. Who the heck was that?

"Lou and I both woke up at five to a phone ringing," she said, "Louis smiled and picked it up. All he said was hi before he threw the phone at the ground. He started to cry uncontrolably. I asked him what was wrong and his face turned pale he ran to the bathroom started throwing up." She sniffed and began to cry. "I found him lying on the floor half an hour later. I picked him off the ground and shook him before asking what was wrong. He said that Niall's little girl, Ellie had been kidnapped and that he never realized how much that he actually loved her. He said that she could be anywhere and barely living. And it would be his fault if she lost hope because not everyone loved her. But he said that he never noticed how happy he was around her and that he wanted her back."

"There it is, from the mouth of Eleanor Calder," the host said, "Also, Louis sent out a tweet this morning saying that he just wanted to say he loved Ellie unconditionally and he hopes that she knows that." The television flashed off. And now I knew.

The next morning, I woke up crying "Louis, I love you too!" . I felt like somehow, somewhere, he could hear me. They all needed too, I loved them all and missed them dearly

Then, the man came downstairs. "How are you liking it, bitch?" he asked. I refused to answer him. I wasn't going to give in. "Now!" he shouted, whipping me. I screamed as a huge cut formed on my arm. "Its horrible, I hate you!" I screamed. "You didn't hate me, you thought that your mather died naturally," he said.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked. "You don't know who I am, do you?" he asked, smirking. "Who?" I demanded. "Oh, you know me," he replied. He slowly took his ski mask off.

I recognized every detail on his face. I recognized his blonde hair. I recognized his stunning blue eyes.

"Dad?"

***********************

Ohmigawsh what the heck is going down?

Comment and vote!

<3CatherineLuv