Dont Forget Me. (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Ch.18 Ill Be Back

(: Here is the truth (:

Niall's *POV* -

"Lizzy?" I ask surprised she called.

"love, its me." she repeats.

" I know its you babe." I reply.

"love, its me." she says once more.

"Elizabeth? What are you doing? " I ask concerned.

" If you want to see her alive ever again, you might want to come find her. " a deep voice says as he replaces Lizzy's voice.

"Who the hell are you!? Where's Elizabeth!? " I scream into the phone at the misterious voice.

" We are in her old music studio on 11th street in Bandera. Come soon, she could be dead soon." the voice said with a low chuckle as they hung up.

I run back inside ignoring the looks from the lads as the tears stream down my face. This was all my fault.

"What are you doing lad? " Zayn asks me a little worried.

"Lizzy's in trouble. I have to go, tell Paul, Simon, and the other lads that I flew to Texas for Elizabeth. Ill call everyone when she is safe again." I reply calmly. The tears wont stop spilling over my cheeks.

All I can think is Elizabeth's out there, somewhere, possibly hurt, scared, and if I don't come soon...

Dead.

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Excuse me! please mover I have to go! " I scream at people in my way. Everyone just had to be flying today!

"Wait! wait! " I shout at the flight attendent, as she begins to shut the door to close off the plane.

She holds it open and I climb on, only to think about how much I love Lizzy and I hope I will get there in time.

I have so much I still need to tell her, and if I can't save her, I don't know what I will do with myself. This will never leave me, I will always remember that Elizabeth Bree Henon was in a near death situation because of me.

'Dear God. Please don't let Elizabeth die. Take me, not her. Amen ' I pray to myself.

I look in the window at my reflection, all I see is someone, someone I dispise. Some stupid and disgusting person that will never be as perfect as his fans think he is...

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Elizabeth's *POV*-

'Niall '

that's all I can think about. If he comes, he could die. I would rather die in the place of him.

'Please Jesus, don't let Niall come. Take me ... not him. Amen. '

I pray to myself.

"He's here ." I hear a voice say. I match it with the person who kidnapped me. I still haven't seen his face.

"Brandon, get my gun. We have company. " the voice says again.

I shift a little to see what he is looking at. He has a screen with a man walking on it. It must be a security camera, I focus more on the man. And I know why he said Niall.

Niall, my babe. Nialler Horan, is outside coming in to help me, not knowing he could be walking straight into death too.

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sorry its short, I'm on a mini vaca. more tomorrow. comment/share/vote (: