Forgotten ➣ Niam Horayne

➣ Chapter Five

AN:  Ahh yey!  Finally an update!  Sorry I have been so busy with school work it is insane, but since it has been over a week I am going to present you all with this chapter and then after it a Character Ask (all details will be over there) So I hope you all enjoy that as a way for saying sorry!  Love you all, Enjoy!  Crazy stuff to come!

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Niall’s Pov

Niall…

 

Niall, come on…

 

Get up Niall…

Groaning, I try to fall back to sleep in the warm haven of blankets I have wrapped around me, but someone’s voice keeps finding its way into my ears.

 

Niall…

 

I bury my face farther into the soft pillow hoping the voice will just go away if I do, or at least enough for me to sleep for a few more minutes, but it doesn’t work since they keep calling to me.

“Go away…” I grumble out.

The voice actually does for a minute or two.  Thankful for the quiet I nuzzle my face into the soft fabric trying to fall back to sleep.  I know it is probably one of the boys coming to wake me up for whatever we have in store today since the tour starts in a few days, but I don’t want to get up.  I am so tired I don’t even know what day it is, where I am, or anything, just that I want to sleep.

Before I can fully drift away, I feel something on my shoulder slowly pull on the blanket that is there.  It tugs it down ever so slightly calling my name again.

 

Niall…

That is it!

Opening my sleep driven eyes, I whip my head around to see who it is, only to find no one is there. 

No one is anywhere.

The room is dark, but the sun is shining in through the window just enough for me to see, and I can’t find the source of the voice anywhere.

Just a small hotel room.

The same one I slept in last night.

Feeling a chill crawl up my spine I realize this wasn’t all a dream.

The boys aren’t calling me to wake up.

I am still here.

In Wolverhamption, before the band, and X-factor, and Liam…