Secret Sister? (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 1 - Skylar and No More Touring

A/N:

Hi, I'm Mary, I'm 12 years old and I live in England. I'm a ninja unicorn nerdy person who is hated by anyone popular for absolutely no reason other than I am sooo much more fabulissimo than them (not). Please go easy on me, as this is my first fan fiction! Please vote and comment on any wrong spellings or gramatical errors, thanks you beautiful people! If you read all of that comment 'PINAPPLE PRINCESS'!

Lot's of hugs,

Mary XOX

SKYLAR'S POV:

Hi, my name is Sklar Horan, and I am Niall Horan's secret sister. Well, I suppose I'm only his half sister, but I'll explain to you everything that's happened.

When mum and Niall's dad divorced, Niall and Greg were left, torn. They lived with both mum and dad but Niall later told me o the guilt they had felt at singling out one parent.

But then mum got married, and although my brothers weren't sure what to think about dad (their stepdad) they soon realised that he really did want the best for them.

Soon after that I was born, on the 16th October 2002. Because I was so much younger that Greg, Niall was instructed not to tell people about me in case I get singled out at school or bullied.

So here we are in the present date. I am 12 years old and live in Mullingar, Ireland with my mum and dad.

NIALL'S POV:

"So tonight lets get some, and live while we're young!" Me and the boys sang, concluding our take me home tour! The fans went crazy and we literally had to SCREAM our thanks over their yelling and screeching. So this is what it's like being a fan...

We rushed of stage, waving enthusiastically and as the adrenaline rush of performing began to wear off. It was always so exhilarating and our little FANily were the best! However, I could not wait to fly home tomorrow, I'm going to miss the boys in our break, but not as much as I want to see my family, haha!

"Woop woop, home tomorrow, woop woop, home tomorrow!" Screamed Louis over and over again in anticipation.

"Can you shut up?" Zayn asked, chuckling happily. "I need to finish this before I get home..."

Zayn was currently doing a painting of his family which was taking him forever thanks to his 1006 sisters!

"I can't wait to see my mum again," grinned Harry. "I might be grinning like the Cheshire Cat I am, but I'm literally too exited!"

"Ok Hazza-Boo-Boo-Sexy-Arse!" Grinned Louis cheekily, referencing the banner that one fan was holding.

Harry rolled his eyes but didn't let even that dampen his mood, we were all too happy to even think straight!

Liam had been watching their banter from a distance, but he chose that moment to chip in and go all Daddy Direction on us.

"Niall stop eating the food, Zayn put away your paint, Harry stop hopping up and down and Louis... Stop doing whatever you're doing to the sofa, it's disturbing. We need to tidy up before Simo-"

"Hi boys."

"Oh, hi Uncle Si!"

"Why has a bomb exploded?"

There was a lot of fuss as everyone tried to blame each other for the nuclear disaster before them. Liam just rolled his eyes and sighs heavily, whereas Simon cocks up an eyebrow (A/N hehe, cock! I'm really mature for my age...) and gives the boys an Erm, WTF?? kind of look.

"I tried, mumbled Liam, shooting Simon an apologetic look.

Simon sighed, defeated by the four boys while Liam fussed over the trifle that I had dropped on the floor (it was an accident!).

"Never mind, the cleaners will sort it, and we don't want to miss the plane tomorrow! To the back entrance now boys, Paul's waiting and we need to sleep well before tomorrow's early start." Instructed Simon.

Zayn groaned at the words 'early start' and Harry started to bounce up and down again until Louis slapped him.

1 food fight, 4 arguments, 7 falls and a telling off from Liam later we were finally at the back entrance, where Paul was impatiently tapping his foot.

"The fans have been building up, you're going to need to run as fast as you can through the crowd." Explained Paul in a rush.

"But is it saf-" Liam started to say but Paul cut him off.

"3, 2, 1, GO GO GO!!!" yelled Paul.

The screams were deafening as fans pulled their hair, limbs and clothing. Questions from paparazzi were being fired at us left right and centre, there was no escape.

I even heard something about Zayn being pregnant, have to ask him about that one later.

I felt claustrophobic and scared, there was nothing I could do and I was soon separated from the others. But I soon felt Paul's strong arms lift me over his shoulder, I could feel him running as I tried to block out the screams.

Soon I was thrown into the van where the other boys were waiting.

"You OK, Niall?" Asked Lou, worried.

"I'm... I'm er, fine, thanks." I replied awkwardly, still shaking slightly.

The other boys sent me worried sideways glances, but no-one said anything else.

I wanted to go home, especially to see Skylar again. I missed her so much! The boys don't even know that she's my sister. They were always told that she was a cousin when they met her. I want to tell them, but I can't.

To be honest, I think that I'm a little over protective. I need to keep her a secret to keep her out of the limelight, so that's what I'll do!

A/N

What do you think? I would love suggestions as to what should happen, although I have a lot of drama-llama prepared for this story, haha!

Lot's of love,

Mary XOX