Gone. {Niall Horan}

2. Niall

Two weeks. It's been two weeks since since I got back and yet to find ally. I am a complete mess. I have been looking every where. But I did manage to find SOME proof that ally was taken.

The police told me that they couldn't do anything because there was not proof that she was taken. That she could have just ran away. So I got security footage from every building possible between her work and her house. And sure enough I found some grainy video of a man pulling a blonde into a van. Weather or not it was her; it's still proof of kidnapping.

I could have gotten more footage from other buildings, but it's been so long that most of them didn't have it anymore.

I've never been so stressed in my life. Ever. I laid in bed, Trying to get at least an hour of sleep. But my mind was racing and racing. I felt my eyes droop down. Finally. Then I shoot back down when I heard my mum yell for bobby. I jumped out of my bed, throwing sweats on over my boxer and racing down stairs. My eyes couldn't believe what I saw at the bottom of the steps. Ally was passed out in my mothers arms. I thought I was going to faint. Every thing was a blur from my father setting ally on our couch and the ambulance showing up. When I realized I should go with her to the hospital, I grabbed a shirt as quick as possible and ran into the ambulance.

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I hated hospitals. Always have and always will. Last time I was here was when ally brother got 'sick' but turned out to be much more.

That's not my story to tell though. But my story is that I've been siting here for more than 3 hours. She's been in that horrid room with doctors for 3 hours. I don't even know what happened. I couldn't see much in the ambulance but what I did see was her pretty little face all cut up, and her beautiful blonde hair in a ratted mess. Not to mention the old curvy yet petite figure she had is slimed down to bones. She was obviously staved and beaten. I can't even think about what else.

Finally a half an hour later a lady doctor came out. "Relatives of ally hull?" she called "Right here!" I said whilst standing from my chair. I had urged ally's mum to go and get some sleep, so I was alone at the hospital.

I walked over to the nurse as she looked at me with sad eyes "do you want the good or bad news first?" she asked "bad. " I replied. She nodded curly before continuing "miss hull has obviously abused. Both mentally and physically. She's got three broken ribs, her leg is broken in two different places,we also had to give her about 20 stitches on a nasty cut about an inch under her left Brest. I'm also afraid she has been brutally raped on various occasions. We can tell because the inner wall of her-" I cut her off with "I get it. What's the good news?" I said trying to control my emotions. "She remembers someone from her past. She's mumbling it as she goes in and out of consciences." She said "she's un conscience???" I questioned "her body is so exhausted from lack of food and nutrients, that her body is just trying to repair it's self. Well physically not mentally. " She expertly said "what do you mean physically not mentally?" I worriedly said "she's going to need a lot of help when she goes back home. She is going to need love. Lots of it too." She said to me. "Now the person she had been calling for was called is Neil or something. Is that you?" She said "uh yeah yeah that's me" I said. It was close enough "alright but you need to know that she's going need you to be there for her all the time. It wouldn't even be a bad idea for you two to maybe move or go some where where she won't be reminded of where ever she was at. Also almost all of victims from this kind of thing go into depression or just shut down and ignore every thing and everyone. So she will really need you okay?" she finished "yeah don't worry, she'll be safe with me. " I said confidently "alright well you can go see her" she smiled

But I could never imagine what I saw when I walked in.