The Truth

Chapter 3

sight. hearing. feeling. taste. smell.

five things. all that we depend on. sometimes you lose one of those five things. maybe you can even lose two..or all of them.

I am very thankful to have all of those five things..but right now they are paralyzed.

they are paralyzed by fear and that fear is....

Niall Horan.

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So far I didn't see Niall much to my relief. But I was still jumpy when people called me over for a drink, I would think that it would be him calling me. I would also scan the crowd ever so often to see if I could maybe spot him, but I didn't. Not yet anyways.

My break is coming up pretty soon and I am really looking forward to it.

Not just because I want to find out what Brian has to tell me, but so I can get away from some of the noise and the action. "Hey" someone said behind me, I immediately turned around to see Brian. I clutched my hand over my heart "holy shit you scared me" I breathed out.

"Sorry, you seem really jumpy today, are you alright?" "yeah, yeah I am fine", Brian gave me a questioning look. "are you sure?" He pushed on "really I am totally fine".

"Okay then anyways, you know that thing I wanted to tell you?" he started to make a drink, "yeah" I said, getting slightly impatient. "Okay I don't really want to wait till break, because it seems to far away" he huffed "Brian, it's like six minutes" I laughed, "still".

"Just tell me" I whined, "okay" he huffed.

"So yesterday I heard that one of Europe's/America's biggest bad asses were here" Brian was pouring a drink into a glass, "oh really". "Yeah, I heard he was deported from Europe or something and he just got out of prison, he and his friend or something like that" "interesting" I hummed. "Yeah a little bit scary actually" he gave the customer their drink "yeah it is" I said.

"So that's it?" I followed Brian around "yeah I guess" he laughed. "So I waited all night and practically all day for you to tell me that!" "yep" he smiled, "Brian Carter, you are such a ass".

"So I was told", I just shook my head and laughed to myself. I Checked the time and realized it was break. I walked past Brian as I flicked his head "ow that hurt" he rubbed the back of his head as he followed me. We got into the back room, "what was that for?", I turned around and smirked "revenge".

"So I told you about a criminal coming to this club and in response you flicked me?" "I actually responded with a few words" "whatever Winters". Brian started to gather his belongings, "where-" I stopped short remembering his hours got changed.

I sighed as I sat down. "Cheer up Ams, you only have 1 hour left" "uh huh, what if that criminal comes back to the club and he comes and kidnaps me" "totally, see you tomorrow" his voice was thick with sarcasm, we then waved before he left.

Leaving me all alone. I can't believe that a criminal was in our club and I can't believe I missed him too. Hah wow him and his friend, I wonder what they were charged for-...

It finally clicked. Oh. My. God.

Niall is the criminal. It all finally made sense why he was such a creep and why he was like that.

A chill ran down my spine and the thought of him made me want to cry. I've never been so scared in my life. Knowing that he is roaming L.A.

I wonder if he was charged for murder..nah he wouldn't be out of prison then. But it can still be a possibility. I wonder why he was sent to America..I mean he couldn't have done something that bad..or could he? But the thought was, that I was in a criminals hands. His murderous hands that probably took someone's life..or could have taken mine.