[COMPLETED] You're not the only one with a haunting past. (No translations permitted.)

- because this moment simply is -

When you’re in love you would do anything for that one person even if it is crazy, you would give up everything for them if it made them happy and that’s exactly what Emma Tomlinson does; she gives up here whole life, her family, her friends, her home just to keep Harry Styles' biggest secret; his daughter. But there was no chance that Emma’s cousin Louis Tomlinson or best friends are going to let her go forever that easy but when they find her and reunite her with her lost love, can everything really be perfect again? Or can someone make Emma’s messed up life get crazier?

One day in his hotel room, Niall gets a package of twenty one letters. Twenty one letters about a girl who poured her heart out to Niall, a girl who is dying inside and is trying to fix herself again. As Niall begins to read, and the letters begin to run out, he finds himself knowing and loving this girl, all the while knowing that one day, he's going to have to stop reading. Because she stopped writing.

Niall Horan made one mistake. Just one, and suddenly, his entire world gets flipped upside down. He shouldn't have driven the car. It was stupid to drive after having so much to drink. He didn't mean to get into the driver's seat. He didn't mean to tell Liam to get in the passenger's side. He didn't mean to crash. And most of all, he didn't mean for Liam to never speak again. To those who are planning on reading this, this book is not complete and is discontinued, which is why it is marked with a complete check mark. I'm sorry about this, but I have no more for this story. Thanks for understanding. After a crash that nearly kills Liam, he is stuck without his voice. His career is gone. Niall blames himself, even though every tells him not to. This is a Niam fic! >_< ENJOY!

Six Months. Six whole months have passed since Bella left for California. Everyone has split their separate ways. Bella is still in California. One Direction is in London. Emily is still working in London, but not in contact with the boys. Niall is still not getting along with the other lads. Nothing has changed within the past six months. Bella is moved on. But the boys and Emily are not prepared to quite yet. Nothing is ever going to be the same after what happened six months ago. Little does Bella know, that even though she is 5456, these boys are about to change her life.... Again.

**CURRENTLY EDITING** "Oh lighten up Skyler!! There is a contest here!! A singing one to be exact!!! It goes on for only two days and the winner goes on a tour with a currently hot band for the summer!!! It says their management wants them to have a girl or two to sing with them on tour!! But their identity will remain a secret until there is a winner. We should totally do that! Me and you could sing together!!!" Brooklyn says with much excitement. "Well..." I say to put her in suspense. "PLEEEEAAASEE!!" She yells and I give in. "You know what, I'm in, we're not gonna win anyways." Little did she know, this contest would change her life. Not only her life. But her everything. Dusk, and Dawn.

Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*