Protective

Part24-26

Part24:

Niall's pov

I took her home too my place, maybe something pops up into her mind, i sit on the edge of my bed with her sitting in a chair in front of me, I studied her as she tugs a strain of hair behind her ear, she looks around the room and i reach my hand forwarded tugging her against me. I lay down onto the bed pulling her on top of me as she leans down pressing her lips against mine. My hands holding her hips in a firm grip as I let my tongue brush over her bottom lip asking for entrance. She tilts her head to the side slightly and letting my tongue go into her mouth, as the kiss got heated I pull away not wanting too go any further with her, I was living my fairy tale and I just hope in future she will still be with me..... "Niall?" She asks "yes princess" I say and she chuckles "calling me princess now?" She ask resting her hands on my chest "yes, I just hope in the future you'll be my queen" I say as I sit up and she wrap her arms around my neck "wow it's like a fairy tale" she says "yes a really wild one...." I say as I get lost in her eyes.

Later that evening we lay in my couch and her head on my shoulder, she was breathing heavily. I chuckle as I turn off the tv picking her up carefully bridal style "come on princess let's go to bed" I whisper as I start walking up the stairs "I'm glad you're staying the night" I whisper putting her down under the covers and crawling next too her pulling her closer against me "I wish you could stay here every night" I say kissing the top of her head. I wake up by (y/n) screaming and I protectively wrap my arms sound her "what? Where? Who? What happened?" I ask as she turns too me nuzzling her head against my chest "I had a nightmare....." She whispers "about what?" I ask "about you......" She whisper and I froze could it be one of the memories?.......

Part25:

(Y/n) pov

I try too sleep but get this horrible picture in my head of us tied up in chairs and a man stabbing him in the thigh..... I also have this conversation in my head from the dream that I can't seem to get my head around it....

"What deal?!?!"

"I should have told you..... I just got lost in us"

"There never was no 'us'..."

"I won't fall for you"

"Your just like everybody else!"

The whole conversation in my head was mixed up, I tried too figure it out but it was missing pieces. I sit up in the bed and get out of it. I started walking in the house looking at pictures, I find a picture of a little boy in a hospital bed.....

"Who is he?"

"He's my little brother tom"

"What happened to him?"

"He's sick...."

"What kind of sick?"

"He has brain tumor...."

I tried too dig in deeper into my memory but it was blank, like a wall that keeps me from seeing what I wanted to see.... I needed to know what happened, I couldn't just have hit my head in a wall cause I hadn't any injuring on my head just on my side..... I then hear footsteps and I turn my head to look over to the bed room seeing Niall standing leaned against the wall "will your brother be fine?" I ask softly and he seemed to tense at the question "what?" He ask "your little brother has brain tumor right? Will he be fine?" I ask again "yeah he will..... He's actually in operation right now....." He says and I could see his eyes getting glossy, why was he sad about it? He should be happy that his brother may survive...... "Why do you seem so sad then?" I ask as I walk closer to him "it's nothing princess, should we go and cuddle?" He ask taking my hand in his and I nod. As we lay down again I turn to him "Niall?" I whisper "mmhm" he hummed "what actually happened?" I ask "what do you mean?" He ask as he furrow his eyebrows "my injury" I say "you fell down the stairs and hit your head" he says "then why am I just injured on my side?" I ask "you actually hit your head but you don't seem to feel the injure" he says as he moves a bit of hair from my face looking at something......

Niall's pov

I didn't want to tell her what actually happened, I look at the little injury that she didn't feel, lucky I got her out of there before she had got a bigger injury........

*flash back*

"LET GO LIAM!" I yell as I try too rip out of his grip, she wasn't fully blacked out..... She looks at me with weak eyes as Zayn takes her by her hair and hit her head hard against the wall and I could see blood on it "I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU MALIK!" I yell as I finally rip out of Liam's grip punching Zayn in his face and take (y/n) out of there and to the hospital.

*flash back end*

Part26:

(Y/n) pov

These things that was going on inside my head was just a big mess! I didn't even know anymore what was real and what was fake..... "(Y/n)? Are you even listening too me?" Louis ask and I look up "what?" I ask and he laughs "what where you thinking about?" He ask "um I am just trying to figure something out" I say showing a faint smile "as I was saying, once we where really small you slept over at my place and we pored flour over my sister" he says and laughs at the memory.

*flash back*

"Let's do something fun!" Louis whispers from where he was laying the room "but Louis your mom said we should be sleeping" I say "c'mon it will be fun!" He says "okay" I whisper standing up and he takes my hand sneaking out into the hallway "what are we going to do?" I ask as we walk down the stairs slowly trying too not make a sound "Pore flour over my sister!" He says trying not to laugh and my eyes widen "won't she be mad?" I ask "of course she will! Are you afraid?" He tease and I huff "no!" I say as we take the flour out. We sneak up again and sneak into his sisters room and he was about too pore it over her "wait! I have a better idea!" I say "what?" He ask "we pore it in her hair dryer and she always take a morning shower, right?" I say "yeah" he says "then when she puts on the hair dryer she will get it in her face and hair, it will get sticky!" I finish and he smiles wide. We pore it in her hair dryer and put it on reverse before going back into his room and going too sleep.

"LOUIS!" We shoot out from where we where laying hearing his sister yell "you little prick I'll kill you!" She yells and Louis looks at me with wide eyes. I pull in his wrist and run into his closet with him and look through the crack of the door, seeing his sister enter the room with flour all over her face and hair. A towel wrapped around her tightly. Louis started too laugh loudly and I couldn't help but laugh to.

*flash back end*

"I remember that" I say smiling at him "we got into so much trouble!" He says "yeah we did" I say as we sit down at lunch "anything else you remember?" He ask "well not much really but some of the things we did" I say "do you remember anything about you and Niall?" He ask and I look at him "actually I don't have any memory of me and him really going on a date or anything like that....." I mumble and he furrow his eyebrows "wait.... What? You must have some memory of some cute moment with Niall!" He says "no.... I only have what is now really" I say "that's weird.... I'm sure something will come up" he says showing a faint smile "where is Harry?" I ask and he starts blushing "well.... You can say he had a pretty rough night" he says and I grin "poor Harry hope he gets better" I say and Louis smirks "he'll be fine" he says taking a bit of his food "I just gonna go and find Niall" I say thinking about asking him something "sure" he says and I stand up walking down the corridor and seeing him by his locker "Niall I need to talk to you" I say "Yeah sure" he says and looks over at me his smile fading away quickly seeing my worried face "what is it?" He ask "I have this weird you can say conversations in my head and I don't understand it" I say "c'mon" he says looking around taking my hand and pulling me with him too a library "get in" he says his lips in a straight line and I walk inside with him after me, he locks the door and looks at me "tell me what the conversations are about" he says "it's all mixed up" I say "tell me" he says "it was about some kind of deal about me....." I whisper and he froze. He walks past me and walks behind some shelfs and I could hear soft cries "Niall?" I whisper as I find him having his legs pressed against his chest and his head on his knees "I shouldn't have done it..... I'm so sorry" he whispers "Niall your scaring me, what is going on?" I ask "those conversations are our conversations....." He whispers and I started backing away as he looks up at me with tears in his eyes. It all came back to me.....