Love Hurts -Niall Horan Fanfiction-

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I wake up in a dark room, I'm in a box. "Let me out" I yell, I'm never going to get out, this is steel. I hear a pound on the top. "Help" I say. The box poundsa again, and again, and again. Soon I see light, only a little. I see a black and blue fist punch again. "H-help me, help me out" I say. He punches the box again, I can see his face. It's Niall. I start kicking the spot. I feel confident that I can get out. I finally get out of the box, and I'm in the middle of the garden. I look around till my eyes land on Niall. I run up to him and kiss him. "Thank you Niall you saved me"
I wake up confused. I am in my bedroom, that must have been a dream. I feel like nothing can bring me down, I feel confident and ready. I look at Bella's box, and I fall. I think about my dream and I look at the box again. I wanted to look at it, but I'll ruin my confidence. I hear the doorbell and walk to the door. I open it and see Niall. I smile, but he frowns. I let my smile drop, he shows me a magazine and I see pictures of me. I see a picture of me at my sisters grave, I get upset. "Where did he get that picture" I say. My confidence drains. He notices the difference from when I opened the door. He hugs me, I feel my confidence rise, and I push away. He sees I am better. "Lets go see if we can find the guy who did this" he says all protective. I laugh. I get ready, we walk out and I get on his shoulders. We start walking to the grave, I take a sharp breathe. Niall grabs my hand and I feel better, we walk to it. I see a flash, I walk up to the person, he was the same guy. "WHO GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO SPREAD MY INFORMATION LIKE THAT, THAT WAS PRIVATE AND YOU HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT" Niall shouts, I blink I smile. I look at the grave and a tear falls. Niall sees and grabs my hand to tell me he was there for me. I wipe the tear and keep staring. "So...you guys ARE dating" The paparazzi asks. "That's none of your business" I say, folding my arms. He takes a picture of us and runs. Niall goes to run after him, I didn't know why he wants to keep people in the dark about our relationship. I stop him, he try's to get to him still. "I need to get that picture" he try's to get away. "Why do you want that picture so bad...are you embarrassed...of me" I say. He snaps out of it, he looks at me, he snaps out and looks sad. I let another tear fall. "No, it's just I don't want people to find out cause if they do then they will think you're a fling, they'll try to break us apart...they'll be mean to you.....I can't let that happen, so I need to get that picture" he says. "I would LOVE to tell the world about us, but they couldn't handle that I found someone who makes me happy, I am NOT embarrassed of you, don't ever think that" he says, and leans down. Our lips touch and fireworks go off. We separate and I look up at him. I see the paparazzi guy and he hands Niall a smaller camera. Niall looks confused. "If you give me the amount of money that I would get for that picture, you can have it, I won't publish it" he says. Niall reaches in his pocket. He pulls out a hundred, two hundred, three hundred pounds, the guy takes it. "Call me when you are ready to get the news out" He says, and he runs off. I smile, Niall just stands there. "That has never happened" He says. "Maybe, he sees how happy we are, and he has a heart" I say. He smiles, he grabs my hand and we walk on. I hug him, he kisses my head. "Wanna get Starbucks" He asks. "Yeah" I answer, loudly. I walk this time, so I can hold his hand this way. I keep looking up at him. We get to Starbucks and go inside. Niall and I order. We get our coffee and head out. We sit at a bench and drink. "I have to get to work" I remember. He shakes his head. "I went to ask your boss if you could have a day with me, she said I could" he answers nonchalantly. I smiled. I lean my head on his shoulder. I finish my coffee, and then my stomach growls. Niall hears and grabs my hand. He finishes his coffee and we walk. I see the big M and smile. We walk in and the smell makes my stomach growl loud. We walk up to the counter. I ordered my usual, Niall just go a Big Mac. We sat down and ate. I saw that Niall was staring at me, i blush. He smiles and I blush harder. I hear a voice in my head, do I love him?, I shake the thought out of my head. I couldn't love him, I just started dating him. We finish our food, and we walk out. I grab Nialls hand, I stare up at him. The next thing I know, I am falling from an uneven sidewalk. I feel a terrible sharp feeling in my ankle. I try to stand, but I collapse from pain. "Are you ok Brie" he asks, very worried. "I-i think I b-broke my ankle" I reply. I hiss as I try to move it. This is the worst pain. Niall, being the gentleman he is, picks me up. "I'm going to take you to the hospital" he says. I shake my head, I am not ready to see a hospital. He just starts walking, not caring. "Niall...I'm not ready, it reminds me of Bella...I wouldn't be able to take it" I plead. "I'm taking you to the hospital, you need to go" he says. I shut up, obviously he doesn't care. "I care, I care so much...and that's why I'm taking you to the hospital...no, I don't understand or get it...but I know it is going to be hard to see the place that she died in. But you need to know that I am going to be with you, you will be ok" he reassures me. I look at his jawline while he speaks, how does he do that. He just says something amazing, inspiring, and beautiful, then goes on his way like it was nothing. Soon we arrived at the hospital, I feel the tears threaten to fall, I breathe in and out. We walk in, I see Margaret at the front desk talking to the secretary lady. She sees me and runs over. "Oh my goodness, Brie what happened" she says, rushing me into a room. "I think I broke my ankle, it hurts like hell" I let in a sharp breath as Niall puts me on the examination bed. Margaret goes to get me some ice, and I look around. I recognize this room...it was Bella's. I start sobbing, and Niall rushes over. "I-I-It's Bella's old r-r-room" I cried on his shoulder. I stop crying and fall asleep, even though it's a hospital.