Un-Expected

The Hero

"N-nobody...I-I was talking to myself..." I told him looking at the wooden floor. "Look at me!!" He yelled to me, Yet I did not do so. "GODDAMINT I SAID LOOK!!" He grabbed me by my face and spit on it. I was praying that he didn't see the loosened rope. "If you were fucking talking to yourself you wouldn't have said bye!! Now tell me the truth!!Or this will end badly!!" I opened my mouth to speak but then closed it shut of the sound of pounding on a door. "You sit there and if it is a recruit or whatever , ohh.. you're getting it." He said with a grumble then slammed the bedroom door. I looked around my room to see if there was anywhere I can hide , and that's when I remembered the attic...which was in the living room. "Gosh! Why did this have to happen to me now!? Nevermind that ...I have to hide..but where? Behind the T.v!" I thought to myself. The t.v was on top of an old wooden drawer against a wooden wall , which left a gap where anyone could fit. I hurried to tell t.v and slid behind it crouching . I put my ear against the wall to hear if the drunken man was coming. "Isabella? Um , look I don't know any sl*t by the name Isabella." "First things first , she's not a sl*t and second thing.... you're lieing . You hesitated.. Now back off an  let me look for her!!" I heard a Irish Voice say. " Well you're an idiot because she isn't here!!" I hit the wall with my knuckle , hoping my rescuer heard that. "I heard a noise in there...she's there." "You can't be so sure... it's the rats... You leave now! I didn't let you in , you barged in my fucking house.. leave or I'll call the cops on you!" I heard my bedroom door open and footsteps. I looked around the corner and saw a tall-ish , blue eyed , brunette looking in my direction.. and we both saw in  each other's eyes. "See she's not here. Now leave!" "You know it's not good to lie..." "what do you mean.." A sudden 'THUMP' was heard. I was praying that whatever or whoever fell was the drunks man and not my rescuer. "It's okay . You can get up from behind the television. Come with me , it's not safe here." He told me looking serious , yet pleading. "But what.. who are you and what happened!?" " I'll answer later .. now isn't the time for that okay?" "uh , sure?" His accent sounded  familiar along with the facial features.. but I had to concentrate where we were going. He lead me outside to a parked black Lamborghini and told me to get in. Then a phone ringed. I checked my phone , but it wasn't mine .. must be his. He got his phone then answered. "Yeh Paul?...No I'm , uh.. at Nandos...yeah again...Why? because I'm still hungry...yeah , be there in a few..yeah sure...bye." That's when things started to make sense..the Tall-ish , blue eyed brunette was no other than Niall Horan.

         So Isabella found out who her Hero is!! And the drunken man... We'll see in the other chapters what happens to him . :)

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