Will You Still Love Me?( one direc. Fan fic)

WYSLM?/ Chapter 20

WYSLM?/ Chapter ?

I open my eyes, groaning. Where am I? The garage? Why on earth am I here? I try to raise my arms, but am restricted. I struggle, trying to break the grip. I realize I am tied up on my ankles and wrists. I hear a dark, deep chuckle. I turn around to face the voice, and find the man.

"A little stuck there, missy?" I narrow my eyes and spit at his shoes.

"Can't you just leave me alone?! Haven't you done enough?" He smiled and shakes his head.

"Do you want to know why? Well, you took away my life. First you dumped me in high school, and then during collage made a complete fool of me when I confessed my love to you. Then, twenty years later I find you again. And you looked beautiful in Walmart. And I took you in, to my own house!" he bangs his fist on the limo. His eyes are crazy, madness brimming in them. He turns his gaze to me, and his face contorts to anger. He yells,

"Then you send me to jail! Jail! I stay in the disgusting place and count my days till I can find you again!! And for what?! You to spit at me and not accept me! I'm tired of it Lucy!" he stomps up to me and grabs my chin, forcing me to look at him.

"Tell the truth! Do you love me?!" I rear my head back and head butt him. He yelps and clutches his forehead.

"I'm not Lucy! I will never love you! You're a phychotic monster! NIALL!!!! NIALL!!!! HELP! IM IN THE GARAGE!!! HEL-" he slaps my cheek, and forces a gag on my mouth.

"SHUT UP!!" he Yells, just as Niall bursts through the garage door.

"Ruby! There you are! What's wro- Oh my god. Is that him?" I nod my head vigorously and Niall takes in my bruised cheek and tied up wrists and ankles. He gasps, and his usually sweet face turns murderous . He turns his glare to the man, who is chuckling.

"I knew you would come. Since you stole my Lucy, I'll steal what's the most important thing to you. Lucy. And I'll slit her throat, and make you watch." He grins and laughs evilly just as a boy comes in and grabs Niall, forcing him on the ground. As this happens, I have grabbed the Phillips screwdriver from the tool box behind me. My hands are free, and I untie my ankles.

"Get off him!" I screech and throw the screwdriver at, not the boy, but the man. The head hits him square in the temple and he crumples to the ground. I grab a pair of pliers and a wrench. I run over to the man and put my foot on his neck.

"If you don't let Niall go I will crush his neck like a bug!" I say to the boy in a ski mask.

"No! He's the only person I've got! Okay, okay! Here!" he lets Niall go and Niall jumps up and rushes over to me. He puts his knee on the base of the mans spine and looks up to me.

"Are you okay?" I nod my head and turn to the boy. And I'm staring down

The barrel of a gun.

"Let. Go. Of. Him." says the boy, and I grit my teeth.

"No! Cause if you shoot me, Niall will throw this wrench at your miserable face!" I hand my wrench to Niall.

"So, shoot me. It'll be basically shooting yourself." the boys Blue eyes stare into mine, and I see them harden.

"He gave me one task. Make you hurt. So I will, as a dying wish." he says and pulls the trigger.

"No!!!" Niall yells and pushes me out of the way just in time. I feel the bullet Graze my ear, and blast into the wall. Niall throws his wrench, hitting the boy imbetween the eyes. He crumples and hits the floor with a resounding thud. I slowly turn to Niall and meet his eyes.

"Thank you for saving my life." He smiles crookedly.

"Anytime love. Anytime." He gets up from the man and comes over to me. "Are you okay?"

"Considering what just happened, pretty much okay." I smile and go in for a hug. My eyes widen and I push Niall down to the ground.

"Get down!" I yell and throw the pliers at the now rising man, who was pointing the gun at Niall. It sails through the air and lodges itself in his right shoulder. Blood pours out and spews everywhere. He whimpers in pain and drops down on his knees. I run over to him and kick him in the crotch. He slams into the floor, and I sneer. He turns his head and meets my disgusted gaze.

"Have mercy! When you were young, you would have!" he says to me.

"I'm not a little girl this time. This time, I was ready. And I had a friend to help me. You don't deserve mercy. You don't deserve to live." I say and kick him face, and knock him out. I'm

Breathing heavily, chest heaving. I feel two warm arms incircle my waist and I lean my head on Nialls strong chest. For the first time, I feel closure. And I know I won't ever have nightmares again.

Hello my dearies!! Hope you liked!

Hope and peace~ Marie T.