"What happened?"
The woman ran off down the hallway and the man rushed straight towards her. She shifted closer to Niall's side when he was a foot in front of her. She never lifted her gaze.
She was afraid that if she made eye contact he would punish her like her brother did. Dawn heard footsteps approaching from the hallway and figured it was the woman returning.
"Lay down on the couch, sweetie."
She looked up into Niall's eyes for assurance. He nodded and slightly smiled down at her.
He was happy that she was beginning to trust him. He gently tugged at her hand to lead her to the couch.
"It's okay." He assured her once more and she finally lied on the couch.
She had a firm grasp on his hand and refused to let go. Niall didn't have a problem comforting the girl he was destined to be with. He rubbed soothing circles on the back of her hand in an attempt to calm her down. The woman knelt down beside her and placed a first aid kit on the ground.
"We are going to help you. What's your name, sweetie?"
She looked up into the sincere woman's eyes before they shifted to the man's.
"Dawn." She squeaked out and squeezed Niall's hand unknowingly.
"I'm Faith and that is Harry. We won't hurt you, Dawn."
She felt a little bit better once she knew their names, but still felt on edge. Faith went to lift up the hem of her shirt so she could see the wound that her brother had caused. Faith's eyes widened and a small gasp released. Harry had stepped forward to get a better look at the wound.
Dawn couldn't help but fell insecure with all the attention on her stomach that was on display. She ignored the fact that it was a bloody mess and had four large slash wounds across it. She slightly whimpered and looked up into calm blue eyes.
He smiled softly down at her, but his mind was going mad. Rage coursed through his body as he caught sight of the wound again.
He had to stop him.
With or without his masters help.
He had gone too far this time and it will be the last time he will lay a hand on her.
Faith started to gently clean around it before finally cleaning the wound. Tears were streaming down her face silently as small whimpers escaped through her trembling lips. A low growl escaped Niall's chest when she let out a cry of pain.
"I don't blame you now. We will figure something out." Harry spoke to Niall and he nodded in response.
She wasn't sure what they were talking about and she didn't know if she wanted to find out or not. She didn't know that it wasn't very long before she knew everything.
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Broken© (Niall fanfic)
FanfictionShe lives in a world full of darkness. There is no color where she lives. Pain, sadness, misery, they all surround her everyday. She wants more to life. She wants to see color. She wants to know what happiness and love means. She's scared there will...