* 2 Months Later - Niall's Room - In The Morning *
I wake up to an empty bed. What the flack? I sit up and look around, taking a close look at the room that surrounds me. I jolt out of bed at the sound of a boys scream. I go downstairs to find Louis clutching his head and the guys behind the couch hiding. I still don't know what's going on, so i just walk in the room and then i see what everybodys hiding from.
My father.
Standing in the kitchen, aiming a gun at Louis head. Suddenly, his head snaps towards me.
"Stella, Stella, Stella. Tsk, tsk, tsk. You really thought you could get away from me.Tsk, tsk, i thought you were smarter then that."
I look at my father in disbelief as he says these words. I instanly freeze as he aims the gun at me and then says "You can come with me the easy way, or the hard way, Stella."
"She's not going anywhere with you!" Niall says as he starts to run towards me.
But, my father unfazed simply points the gun at Niall and pulls the trigger; shooting Niall in the right leg. Niall falls to the ground in pain and i run towards him. I kneel beside him and with my hands, tear open his right pant leg where the bullet had gone through. I instantly feel horrible that he took this bullet because of me.
I start to cry when i see the streaming blood staining his pants. I rip off a piece of my shirt and lick it. I take the cloth piece and start to dab Niall's wound. He winced in pain as i did this.
"It's ok, im here. I'm never leaving" I said, trying to comfort him.
Just as i was going to give him a kiss, i feel someone grab my hair and yank me away from him. I look at the person and of course it my father.
"Let go of my blasted hair you idiot!" I yelp in pain.
"Tsk, tsk, that's no way to talk to your daddy. Is it Stella?" he jokes.
He pulls me towards the hallway that leads to the door and as he does i start to yell and kick my legs.
"I LOVE YOU GUYS! I LOVE YOU NIALL! GOO-BYE! PLEASE STAY SAFE!" i yell, warning them to not do something stupid.
But knowing the boys; they will.
Right before he opens the door, a limping Niall goes into my view and yelps out "I LOVE YOU TOO! AND SO DO THE LADS, STELLA! BE SAFE!"
I blow him a good-bye kiss. He blows one back. My eyes start to water up and tears strem down my face. I feel my fathers hand stiffen into my hair and he pulls me firecly into the hall. He draggs me into his car and then hits me on the forhead with the back of his gun. It all, suddenly, goes black...
*At Stella's Old House - In The Basement - At 11:34pm*
I woke up, tied to a chair, and with a massive headache from not having breakfest. Heck, i was kidnapped before i could do anything! I started to squirm in my chair and managed to get one hand out of the thick rope. But, before i could untie myself, i quickly slipped it back in (its now loose) hole as i heard my father come down the stairs. I knew exactly where i was. I would be dumb if i didnt. I was in the basement of my own house.
"Youve awaken sour-patch Stella?" my father voice echoed in the room giving it an extremely erie feel to it.
I started to involuntarily tremble as he lifis his hand up to slap me across the face. The hit comes and goes but the pain makes me wince. He then repeatedly slaps me. then he takes out his well known swith-blade and lifts up my tank-top. He gently but firmly passes the blade on my stomech making me grimace and yelp out in pain.
He then, puts away his switch-blade and walks out of the room while saying "I'm going to be at work. Try not do die before i come back, Stella."
His cold words stike me hard, and replay again and again. Maybe i should die. ti get it over with. To not suffer anymore. To not have this immense pain in my chest. Maybe i should commit suicide... No.
I'm not gonna.
If anybody should die in this stupid, blasted senario; it should be my father.
I needed to get out of here. Fast. i quickly slipped my hand out and then procceded to work the ropes. After around one hour, im out of the ropes. I run towards the land-line and dial my most memorized and familiar number at this point in time; Niall's. One ring, two ring-
"Ello?"
"Niall it's me! Stella! Quick! Come get me!" I screeched.
"Um im sorry, its Harry. But, OH MY CARROTS! STELLA WHERE ARE YOU!?"
"I'm in the basement of my old house. You know where that is right?"
"Yeah, ill get the lads and-" he was cut off by someone in the backgroung saying;
"Harry? Why are you my phone? Wait, who called?"
It was Niall.
"NIALL ITS ME!" I screeched through the phone.
I heard Niall take the phone from the other side.
"Love? Is it really you? Are you ok?"
"I'm ok Niall. Just a bit bruised and with a new cut on my abdomen. But, thats all. Come get me now. I feel really weak, the loss of blood is getting to me. Hurry, Niall."
"IM COMING! IM IN THE CAR WITH THE LADS RIGHT NOW AS IT SPEAKS!"
"Good-bye Niall. I love you."
"I love you too" was all he said before he hung up.
I felt really dizzy and the room started to spin. Then, it all went black. Again...
*
In Stella's Basement - At 3:00am* NIALL'S P.O.V.
The lads and i crashed through the front doors of Stella's old home. I ran straight to the stairs that lead to the basement and rush down them. I'm still severly hurt because of my leg, but i love Stella so much, I'd die for her.
I open the basement door to find Stella passed out on the floor, bleeding uncontrolably. I pick her up in my arms and craddle her to my chest. I put her down on the chair and take off my shirt. I wrap my -rather large and too big for me- shirt tightly around her bleeding abdomen. I pick her up in my arms and run upstairs, through the doors, and place her inside the limo. The rest of the lads have looks of horror on their face as they see Stella when they come inside the limo. I instruct the driver to the hospital and we arrive around 30 minutes later.
The doctors take us into seperate rooms and out me under anestishia (remember that he's in surgery because of his leg) i then faded into the blackness of unconsiousness, not knowing what tomorrow will bring me...
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