Niall Has Amnesia?!? Book Two

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

We got back to my home where we were met with my parents. The smell of fresh lasagna filling the room. I hear all of the boys take a deep breath through their nose and see the smiles on their faces. I smile too.

"Niall? I love your mom. By the way, she makes the BEST homemade lasagna there is. I fell in love with it the first time I tried it. I remember it as it was our first time in Ireland. The first time we came to meet your parents. That's also when we met Zayn." Louis tells me as we walk to the dining room to see my dad sitting in a chair.

"Oh! Good, you boys are home. I was just about to have Bobby here call you. Well, let's sit down and eat. I'm sure you boys are hungry."

"Yes Maura! Very starving."

"Of course you are Louis. How about you Niall? You hungry son?" Bobby asks his son as they all take a seat at the dining table. It is currently 5:30 in the evening when Maura starts to fill each plate with the tasteful food that she had prepared.

"Yeah dad. I'm pretty hungry. We hadn't eaten since one."

"What did you boys do today anyway? I thought you were going to stay inside for the day."

"We went to the ice cream after eating a quick breakfast and basically walked around town the rest of the time. My favorite part was the window shopping we did." Louis says. I remember him going up to the store's window and smushing his face onto it. I also remember the part where a few of the customers inside looking over with a horrified look on their faces. Liam pulled him off the glass and dragged him away before the people inside could recognize us. The last thing we need is for our fans to chase us around town. I can't run, and neither can Harry, so that wouldn't be good.

My thoughts get interrupted by a knock at the door, followed by several rings from the doorbell. We all look at each confused. "Anyone expecting guests?" We all shake our heads no. "I got it." My father says as he stands up, walking towards the door. More knocking sounded through the house except these knocks sound more urgent. "I'm coming, I'm coming." I hear my dad say in an annoyed tone because of ruining dinner with everyone, which doesn't happen often as I have been told.

We hear me dad open the door. "Hank? What are you doing here at this time of day?" Hank? Oh right! Hank Brons, the Chief who was in charge of mine and Harry's rescue. He's the one who found us.

"I'm sorry Bobby, but we really need to talk. Are Harry and Niall here? Please, it's very urgent" Hank says in a rush. My eyes found Harry's as we looked at each other nervously. Everyone at the table turn their heads towards the doorway. "Niall, Harry. We have a problem."

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I'm not sure how are when we ended up sitting in the living room, but here we are now. Brons and about three other officers are in the room with us. I see Brons talking in hush whispers with my dad, so I decide to get up and hobble over to the window that shows the front yard. I am surprised to see even more officers outside my house. Police cars and a few guards. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!? Step away from the window now!" I jump out of fear and surprise, turning around to see an officer running towards me. He pulls me away from the window and looks out of it, after a few more seconds the officer closes the curtains.

"Alright, what is going on here? Why are there officers not only in my house, but outside too?"

Brons looks at my mom, then Harry and lastly me. He sighs, "Blair, the man who kidnapped you and Harry," He starts, staring right into my eyes. I nod for him to continue. "Well, he escaped from the cell at the station about an hour or so ago. We came in to move him to the jail, but he was gone and the door to his cell was open. We are not sure of how this happened. We think that he will come after you boys again as a revenge for locking him up. So I suggest we g-" That's where I stop listening. Blair, the man who took Harry and I has escaped and might be after us. It m ust be worse for Harry as I don't remember anything he did to us, but he [Harry] does remember. I look over to his direction to see him staring off into space. I look at his eyes and can tell they are full of fear.

"Niall. NIALL!" I snap out of my gaze to see everyone looking worried. Zayn ran upstairs to my room mumbling something about packing some stuff for me. An officer starts to gently get Harry to stand, but he doesn't budge and just starts to shake. "No no no no! This can't be happening. He's going to get us. He's going to come for us." Harry starts hyperventilating, looking to be on the edge of a panic attack. What's going on? Louis quickly goes over to Harry to try and calm him down. My dad and mum now talking with Brons. Suddenly, there is a warmth that engulfs me. I look up to see Liam hugging me, whispering that I'll be alright, that nothing bad is going to happen.

"We've got to go now." Brons says as I see Zayn running down with a suitcase full of, what I could only assume, my things.

"Wait, go where?" I ask, not wanting to leave.

"Somewhere safe, now let's go."

"Is everyone else going too?" I ask, not wanting to leave my friends.

"It's safer if we just take you and Harry."

Then I'm not going." I say as I stop walking, now in the middle of the hallway. Harry is still shaking and crying with Louis, and now Zayn, trying to calm him down. Nothing is working though.

"I'm sorry Mr. Horan, but that's not going to happen." I feel myself being picked up and carried outside. I start screaming, not wanting to leave the comfort of my home, which I had just gotten familiar with. Still screaming,, I kick my legs at whomever is carrying me. He grunts and drops me down. I run as quickly as I can towards my parents. My mum hugs me tight. I hear Brons sigh once again as he says, "Bobby, we need to go now. Blair could already be watching or close by. We can't risk him getting the boys again." I hold on to my mum tighter as I feel my dad slowly pulling me off her. I cry and shake my head, trying to get back into her embrace, but it's no use as I am injured and nowhere near as strong as my dad.

I'm put into a car where I see Harry cuddled up by himself, crying violently. I go to him and he curls into me as I try to stay at least a little strong for him. I look out the window and see Louis yelling at Brons and the other officers, asking why they can't come with us. Brons just kept shaking his head and Louis gets so frustrated that he tries jumping on him, wanting to fight and beat the cap out of the Chief, but Zayn and Liam are quick to hold the oldest One Direction member back as the officers hurry to their vehicles.

"Where are we going?"

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Hi!

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I am currently very frustrated with Teen Choice Awards! We had almost DOUBLE the votes of BTS, but they still declared BTS the winner!?! WHAT? Directioners honestly should have won.

My theory is that they mainly won because BTS is a more active band right now because 1D is on hiatus. But then WHY did they have us be nominated? Well, I think it is just to get more of an audience to watch the show as there have been less views on every award show lately. I HATE that they do this to us, and also other artists in different categories.

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