Kidnapped| a Niall Horan fan fiction|

Chapter 4

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flashback...

"Hello?"

"Remember me? I'm not gone yet I will find you." a voice I didn't want to hear said.

"H-how'd you get my number?"

And with that the call ended.

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Mary's P.O.V

I felt light headed and I felt sick. I walked into the room Niall was up and the lights where on. I felt myself go pale. Niall looked at me confused.

"Who was that babe?" he said with his sleepy groggy voice.

"I-it was Chris the one from Starbucks." I stuttered.

With that his eyes widened. I felt dizzy my vision got blurry I lost all feeling through out my body. I fell as my eye lids got heavier I was engulfed in darkness.

I woke up and was surrounded by pure darkness. "Well-well look who's awake." said a deep voice. "Just in time to see your little boyfriend die". "You stupid whore why did you have to get into my life?!"a familiar voice added. Niall. "Where are you?" I questioned. I was pulled into a room with Niall in a chair strapped down. Chris was pointing a gun to his head. Niall was angry and frustrated. He looked at me and yelled "YOU, YOU BITCH. I HATE YOU WHY ARE YOU EVEN ALIVE YOU FAT WHORE!" his eyes where watery and red. "please don't hurt him Chris!" I tried to convince. "to late" and with that Chris had pulled the trigger and Niall's lifeless body was limp.

I began to shake. I couldn't stop. My eye lids flew open and my eyes met Niall's and the lads surrounded us.

"What happend?" I asked.

"yo-you where telling someone not to kill 'him'?" Niall had said.

"Oh" was all I could say.

I got up a and went to the bathroom without saying a word. I shut the door behind me and I got one of the shaving razors Niall had bought me. I need a release. I broke the sides of the razor and took one out. As I held it in my hand the night glistened on it. I put it to my wrist debating weather or not to do it.

I deserve it. I ruined the lads life. They must hate me. I'm fat. I'm worthless just like John said. I heard him after Chris had left the room. My thoughts are killing me. I hadn't noticed but for every though that came to me head I had slit my wrist. I looked down and saw the mess. I had exactly 8 cuts. The red liquid began to form dots on fresh cut. I felt relief. I pressed a towel to my wrist and winced. I cleaned the blade and hid it in the cabinet. I cleaned the blood of the counter and put on my sweater that had a panda on it and was pink.

I shyly exited the bathroom the lads looked at me confused. I climes into bed and put the sheets over my head.

They began to leave you could hear the footsteps getting farther then the door closed. I felt Niall lay down and put his arm around my waist.

*Morning*

Niall was awake and I hadn't slept. He quietly got up and made his was to the kitchen. I stayed put laying down staring at the blank cream colored wall.

I heard the boys talking downstairs.

*3 hours later*

"Mary you can't stay in bed for ever!" Niall said. The lads where behind him. I hadn't replied.. Niall had pulled off the cover and I wish he hadnt. Everyone gasped I looked at their faces and followed their eyes. They where looking at my arm. The blood bled through and covered some of the bed.

"N-Niall I'm so-so s-sorry!" I stuttered.

He made his way towards me, I quickly shield my face, afraid he would hit me.

I looked at him and the lads, their eyes showed confusion and hurt. Yet Niall's showed worse hurt. I felt bad and put my hand by my sides. Be stared at me with hurt still. His eyes where beginning to get watery. Before a tear fell he ran out of the room. I looked at the guys with a questioning look. They where as confused as I was.

"L-Liam I should leave."

"N-no Mary, stay he's just hurt." Zayn spoke.

" I'm such a hassle sorry guys."

With that I ran to bathroom and got my razor I ran passed the guys down the stairs, and out the door. I kept running. I had no Idea where to go.

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