Saving You.//n.h

38.

-Niall's P.O.V

We pulled into a small black driveway in front of a large white house, making me wonder what we were doing.

"Why are we here? I thought Heather needed help? I swear if this is some kind of joke I will kill you." I gave Liam a cold look as he shook his head.

"She is here, follow me." We all followed behind Liam as loud shouts were heard from inside the house. What the hell is going on in there? We opened the door, only to be greeted by a trashed house and a pissed off Lola.

"I don't know what the hell is going on, we got home from Christmas shopping and she started going crazy." I muttered curse words under my breath running my fingers through my hair, looks like I'm in charge of taking care of her.

"And, someone owes me a new bottle of Vodka. Someone drank it last night." Wonderful, Heather got drunk and is going ballistic.

"Someone start from the beginning and tell me what happened." I sighed shoving my hands into the pokets of my jeans, glancing over at Heather every once in a while as she took her anger out.

"It's all my fault! All my damn fault!" Heather screamed, grabbing a flower vase chucking it against the wall while she let out an ear piercing scream. I ran towards her grabbing her shoulders roughly.

"Heather, stop it!" Her eyes were swollen and her breath reeked of Vodka, making my face scrunch. Jesus, she must of had a rough night if she was drinking.

"I can't I just want to feel special, I want to be loved by my family and I can't." She cried, I pulled her into my chest as her sobs filled the room. I ran my fingers through her hair getting the small knots out, kissing her hair line over and over.

"I'll go get her stuff." Lola walked up the stairs, disappearing into a bedroom before coming out with two duffles bags and the dog carrier. I placed my hands under her thighs, lifting her up with ease as she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. I walked out the door with the lads following me, along with Lola. I opened the passengar door, carefully placing her in the seat as she started to calm down. I closed the door, sighing as I ran my hand over my face.

"I'd tell you what happened, but that's her job. Just please keep a better eye on her, something else is really bugging her." Lola whispered, I nodded giving her a small smile as I grabbed her bags placing them in the back seat.

"Would one of you drive her car to her house?" I asked. Liam and Lola nodded, I thanked them before getting into the drivers seat.

"Niall, do you love me?" I looked over at Heather seeing her hands tremble, I grabbed them with my hands rubbing them gently.

"Of course I do princess, I love you so much." I promised, she nodded leaning her head against the window, she tucked her arms under her armpits while placing her feet up on the dash board. I reversed out of the drive, using my free hand to rub her thigh. I felt my stomach churn when I felt her bone, she wasn't eating right. I tightened my grip on the wheel, I was upset with her. And i've never been upset with her before. This is a first.

-Heather's P.O.V

"Princess, come on." I ignored the voice as I continued to sleep, I heard him sigh quietly. He lifted me up bridal style, I burried my face into his chest inhaling his scent. I fisted his t-shirt as the memories of last night came back, making me swallow the lump in my throat. My head was pounding, and I felt like shit.

"Niall?" My scratchy voice spoke, he looked down at me before gently placing me on the couch. He brushed my hair back, as I noticed my stuff on the floor.

"Yeah princess?" He whispered, standing up straight. I curled into a little ball shivering slightly while Niall stared at me.

"Will you cuddle with me?" I asked quietly, he shook his head making my heart drop. He was mad at me.

"You're gonna take a shower then tell me what happened, alright?" I nodded slowly before he turned away from me, walking towards the bathroom. I rubbed my eyes roughly hoping the itchy feeling would go away, but no luck.

"Did you take your medicine?" He asked, I lied nodding. He told me to shower while he was cooking, I nodded standing up with my hair framed over my face. I closed the bathroom door not bothering to lock it. I stripped off my clothes getting under the hot water, sighing as the hot water relaxed my tense muscles.

"Babe, there's some clothes I left on the sink." Niall's voice spoke as I shut off the shower, I mumbled an okay before stepping out. He had given me his hoodie and my yoga pants that I had forgotten here. I changed into the outfit, running a brush through my hair before brushing my teeth.

"Niall?" I questioned, hearing him in the kitchen. There was a bowl of chicken noodle soup next to Niall, he smiled at me patting the seat next to him. My feet patted against the cold tiled floor, I hopped onto the chair, sighing.

"So, what happened?" He asked tucking a piece of my damp hair back, I played with the spoon shifting in my seat.

"My sister showed up, Ami. We just fought, then I got kicked out. Nothing much." I spoke quietly, he sighed.

"I'm sorry baby, I really am. You're welcome to stay here, I wouldn't mind sharing a room with you." He smirked pulling me onto his lap, I smiled at him staring at his braces.

"Thank you." He nodded. My head rested on his shoulder, playing the end of his sleeves.

"Did you stop over any time last night?" Niall asked suddenly, I shook my head when he let out a sigh of relief. Weird..

"I know what you did." His raspy voice spoke, I looked up at him giving him an odd look.

"I know you've been paying Max, care to explain?"

-Lola's P.O.V

I sighed picking up the glass off the wooden floor, tossing it into the trash can that was next to me. I felt bad trust me, but I am pissed off. I offered to let her stay at my place, and then she just trashes my house and goes crazy. I shook my head pushing the thoughts away, going back to Niall.

He was acting extremely strange today, a little too strange. He seemed so figity, he wasn't the usual loud, funny, obnoxious bad boy Niall. He seemed so dull, and looked disappointed. I put my hair into a high pony tail, wiping the beads of sweat the formed on my forehead. Jesus, it was hot in here.

I dug in the closet looking for the vacum, I hummed in response as I grabbed it with a tight grip. I carried it up the stairs letting out a loud breath as I dropped it on the floor dragging it in my room, I turned the light on noticing an orange bottle on the floor. I squinted as I picked it up, reading it.

'Foster, Heather take one pill per day by mouth.

Depression.'

What? Depression? She has depression? The bottle dropped from my hands as the doorbell rang making me jump, I stared at the bottle for a moment before rushing down the stairs running across the floor. I twisted the door knob, opening the door as snow covered the strangers black leather jacket. My eyes flickered up towards his face, my eyes widened as I gasped seeing him smile at me.

"Luke?"

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Okaaay, so Lola knows Heather has depression.

Niall isn't very happy with Heather.

And noww, there's Luke.