November 7th, 2014
12:00 PM
Later that day I somehow convinced the guards to let me speak to the slaves in private.
"Alright everyone I'm on a time limit so I gotta make this fast. As most of you probably know by now I am not an actual guard here, my name is Zayn Malik. I've come here to save all of you. Now I have a plan for all of you to escape which will take effect tomorrow evening, so I need all of you to listen carefully." I explained.
The slaves all began to murmur among themselves rather loudly.
"And how can we trust you?" An teenage boy asked.
"Yeah, he's right." Another person said, agreeing with the stranger.
I then pointed over at Niall.
"Because that is my boyfriend, and I would never want to put his life in danger." I said, calmly.
Everyone murmured among themselves again, before coming to an conclusion that they could indeed trust me.
"Alright, so 20 people will escape at a time so that it won't be obvious that people are missing." I said, making everyone nod.
"We will escape through the sewers since it's one place Louis will never expect." I said, taking out a map of the underground tunnel.
Everyone once again nodded, allowing me to continue explaining my plan.
"So each escape team will be selected by last name. A-E will be first, F-I second, J-M third, N-Q fourth, R-V fifth, and W-Z last." I explained.
"Each team will leave to enter the sewer within an 40 minute interval to make sure the escape plan is not obvious." I continued, sternly.
After going over the plan for about 40 minutes, I asked if anyone had any questions.
Niall raised his hand.
"Yes Niall?" I asked, smiling softly.
"You said we were leaving by last name right?" He said, looking at the ground.
"Yes that's correct." I said, nodding my head.
"Well, doesn't that mean I leave with the second group instead of the last group?" He said, clenching his fists.
"Um, yes that's correct." I said, not quite understanding what he was trying to say.
"So that means you lied to me, I'm not really leaving with you after all, am I Zayn?" Niall said, looking up.
That was when I saw that Niall was crying.
I felt my heart literally shatter at the sight.
"Niall, I'm sorry but I'm only trying to protect you." I said, looking at him.
"Well maybe I don't want to be protected, maybe I just wanna be with you Zayn! What if your plan doesn't work? What if I die and my last image is filled with decomposing waste?! I want my last image before death to be of you!" He said, raising his voice.
I took a step back, shocked at Niall's outburst.
"I understand Niall, but I just can't let you escape with the last group, it's too risky." I said, defending myself.
Everyone began to murmur among themselves.
"Maybe Niall's right."
"No, that Zayn guy is only trying to protect his boyfriend."
I bit my lip not knowing what to do.
Niall, who was getting fed up with response, pushed past me and walked out the trailer.
I sighed.
No matter what happens, all I know is that Niall will escape.
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Missing Past Found Future → Ziall
FanfikceNiall Horan was 16 years old when he went missing. The day he went missing was the same day him and his best friend Zayn Malik went to Nandos to eat. Zayn found out Niall was missing when Niall's mother called him at 1 o'clock in the morning asking...
