A.M. (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter Fifty Four

*Not Edited* (Too lazy to change the auto correct settings in my laptop)

He detaches his long fingers from the steering wheel and brings it to my hand which is laid on my lap. With a swift movement of my wrist, I turn our hand over, so that his hand is lying on top. My index finger of my right hand trace a random pattern on his hand. I see the corner of his lips turn up in a small smile. I watch him from the corner of my eye. Suddenly there is dull pain in my head. I close my eyes and my index finger and thumb come together to pinch the bridge of my nose when I feel the pain taking a toll on my body. I let go of his hand and bring both of my hand to hold my temple. To do anything to keep me away from the pain,I screw my eyes shut but the ache keeps increasing. I want to scream so loudly to let all this pain out but when my mouth opens only a gasp comes out.

Niall's hand twists on the steering wheel and his right leg strongly applies the break. The car jerks to a stop and his hands are on my face caressing it slowly.

"Baby, are you ok? Darce,answer me. What's wrong?" his voice is frantic but soft.

I try to concentrate on his soothing tone, his long and soft fingers cupping my cheeks. But the pain is pulling me down. Without any warning, he fists my hair into his right hand and slams my head on the window. Pain bursts through my head as he continues his assault. Finally when my head feels like it is going to crack into two, I hear voices. Not Niall's though. But definitely someone's I've heard before.

"Just leave her for now. I don't think she is going to wake up anytime soon" one voice said. The pulse aches all over my body. I wanna say something, I wanna do something but I can't. It's like only my brain is working. I don't havve control over my body and it's scaring the shit out of me.

Louis P.O.V.

"What the fuck do you mean that they took her?" My hand grabs a fistful of my hair and I desperately want to pull it out of my scalp.

"Answer me, Harry" I bark into the phone when he takes too long to reply.

"They kidnapped Darcy." I can say that Harry is really trying hard to keep it together.

"What do you mean by'they'?" I'm fucking annoyed by his lack of a proper response.

"Gregg and his minions. That dipshit kept threatnening us that he is going to kidnap someone. I thought he was just bluffing but when we came back, she was gone and then there was this note on the ground. They fucking left a note saying that they kidnapped her,Louis. They left a single fucking note" Harry yells at the end and I cannot tell that I'm shocked.

My hands start to shake and I can barely hold the phone in my hand.

"How is Niall doing?" Is that all I have to ask?

I want to ask so many things like, did you search anywhere? or maybe this all could be a prank?

I know it sounds stupid but its the least I can hope for. Out of all the negativities we planned, the most unexpected happened. My thoughts suddenly drift to how Darcy must be feeling right now. Is she awake or did they knock her out? They might have had her tied somewhere. But.....

Where is that somewhere?

I'm fucking going to lose my mind.

Wait, what?

I lost it already.

"He's..." Harry trails off with an unfinished sentence.

I take a deep breath trying to calm myself. "Tell me,Harry" it takes every ounce of self discipline I have not to cuss him out. I'm already out the door and opening my car door. I start the ignition and the car roars to life. I press a button on the wall near the compound for the gate to open and as soon as I'm out the gate slowly creaks shut with the help of the sensor.

"He's messing with every shit in her apartment saying that he is looking for clues." he breathes and at the other end of the line, I hear a thud and a crash.

"Shit, he broke a lamp. Are you coming here, Louis?"

"On my way"

Niall's P.O.V.

What is Louis doing here?

Maybe Darcy is with him. That should be it. That is why she is not here.

I walk over to him in two leaps and my hands land on his broad shoulders.

"Is Darcy with you?" I ask him, not desperately.

"Niall" he just says but he stays put, more like a dummy, staring back at me.

"Tell me Louis. Is she with you? I know she is with you. Tell me. Is she hiding in the car? Why are you not answering? Goddammit, Louis" Before I can comprehend what is happening, my fist connects with his jaw and he is balancing himself with one hand on the wall and with his other hand holding his face. I couldn't care less about how hurt he is right now. I have to find her. I know she is here, she is here somewhere. She can't just leave me like that, just like that. No, she can't, she will not.

I'm running in the parking lot trying to find Louis's car. And when I find it, my hand flies to the door handle only to find it locked. I keep tugging at it hard even though I know it is useless. I give up and try to look inside the tinted windows but all I see is black. There is no shadow moving inside. I go around the car peeping inside every windows but there is no shadow. I grow more frustrated, if that's even possible. I hear a thud and a second later realize that it was my hand connecting with the hood of the car.

I hear someone calling my name but I don't bother to turn around. Of course, I know who it is. If only he didn't keep on telling me that the fuckhead was just bluffing, I could have saved her. She will be with me right now. I would've been holding her in my hands and she will be giggling at her own silly jokes. She would cook me something and we will have dinner together. And then we would make out for a little while on the couch or on the bed. And then she will fall asleep with her head on my chest and we will sleep together peacefully with the promise of tommorrow hanging in the air.

But now, there is no tommorrow. No tommorrow without her and it is all because of him. "Niall" his hand lands on my shoulder and I don't think twice before tackling him to the ground and strangling his throat.

A.N.

Phew. *Sighing*

How was it, guys?

I hope it's good coz I've been typing it in bits.

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I seriously want your opinions. Is Niall over reacting? Please lemme know I will edit it if its not good.

With all my love,

L.S.