Behind Closed Doors (Liam Payne fanfiction)

Chapter 6- Drunken Uncle

GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER NOW!' A familiar Irish accent shouted.

'Niall..' I whispered as everything started to darken.

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My eyes fluttered open. I was in a large bed with white sheets. I was wearing an oversized red t-shirt and grey sweatpants. But I thought I was wearing a..

My thoughts were cut short by a door opening and a familiar Blonde haired, blue eyed guy standing in the doorway.

'hey' he said.

His eyes examined me as I still had the covers over my body.

'hi Niall' I said groggily.

My throat hurt like Hell and I had a pounding headache. I went to sit up on the edge of the bed when I fell back down and yelped in pain. Niall rushed over and placed his hand gently on my shoulder.

'Take things easy Cerys, you had a pretty rough first day.' he said with a voice full of concern.

'I don't remember changing clothes..' I said motioning towards my new outfit.

Niall awkwardly scratched the back of his neck 'Oh umm i-i hope you don't m-mind but your clothes were ripped a-and were covered in blood'

Blood rushed to my cheeks as realisation struck me. Niall saw me. In just my underwear. I was extremely self concious about my body. I could pinch flab between my forefinger and thumb easily.

'Niall I have to go' I explained to him that I had to get to my uncle's house and that he'd be worried sick. I didn't want to be in his bad books.

Niall protested and said there was no way I was leaving his house until I had recovered.

After a good half hour of persuasion, he finally agreed.

'okay, but im driving you there. No ifs or buts.'

I simply nodded and swung my legs over the side of the bed, standing on my feet. I immediately regretted this action as I felt extreme pain all over my body. My knees buckled and I could feel the floor getting closer and closer to me. Niall shot up and prevented me from falling by grabbing my waist. I found myself in a warm embrace, my face buried into his chest as I whispered a quiet 'thank you'.

Niall carried me bridal style to his four by four and swiftly opened the door. He placed me gently inside and buckled my seatbelt for me. I smiled and he returned the gesture.

He ran back inside and walked back out with my luggage in his hand. He fumbled in his pockets and locked the door behind him. He placed my suitcase and bags in the back seat of the car and then sat in the drivers seat, turning the key and reversing out of the drive.

I handed him the small square of paper with the address handwritten on it and he started driving down several roads. Most of the journey was silent, but it wasn't awkward.

'Niall?' I said

'yes?'

'how did you find me?' I asked merely above a whisper.

'well you suddenly just took off without explanation and I was worried because it was late and there are some pretty nasty people who hang around at that time of night.' he took a breath and I saw an emotion spread over his face, anger? im not too sure. He then continued, 'so I followed you. I was running after you but you were way ahead of me. After about 10 minutes I had lost you. I kept going down the road and I saw your suitcase in the distance. I instantly knew something bad had happened so I quickened my pace. I got to your bags and heard screaming. I followed the sound and that's when I found you.. I'm so sorry' he choked a bit at the last three words. I was staring at his eyes, full of so much emotion. Anger, sadness, guilt. I didn't understand, he had no reason to feel bad.

'thank you for saving me' I said. I didn't notice the tears flowing down my cheeks until Niall wiped them away with his thumb.

'anytime love, just dont make it a regular thing' he said with a chuckle.

I giggled and realised the car had stopped. I looked out the window and saw a dull house, it was quite small and the garden was overgrown with tall grass. So this is it?

Niall hopped out and opened my door for me, placing his arm round my waist to keep me steady. We took the stuff from the back seats and headed down the path toward the front door.

We paused outside the door before I engulfed him in a tight hug. My arms snaked round his waist and his went over my shoulders, I felt his chin rest on my head.

'Thank you Niall, for everything. If it wasn't for you I might not even be al-'

I was cut off by him gently shhhh'ing me.

'here, take my number. If anything happens text or call me, okay?' he said.

He pulled my phone from my pocket and started saving himself as a contact. When he handed it back I saw a new contact under the name of Nialler x. I smiled at his nickname and gave him one last quick hug before turning the doorknob.

We exchanged our goodbye's and he headed back to his rather flashy car and I stepped inside. I shut the door behind me and set my bags to the side.

I turned round to see a rather tall, bulky man standing infront of me. I gasped at his appearance. He was pretty damn terrifying if I do say so myself. He was struggling to keep himself upright as he leaned onto the wall for support.

'Where the fuck have you been?!' he yelled. He grabbed my wrist in one hand, holding an empty beer bottle in the other.

He smashed the bottle against a small table and it shattered, leaving only the neck of it in his hand. He brought the broken bottle closer and closer to my face. I let out a whimper as he edged ever so close.

'ANSWER ME!!' He spat at me, his drunken breath overwhelming.

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