Still Beating.... A Niall Horan Fanfic

Still Beating.... A Niall Horan Fanfic

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"Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you That is how I know you go on Far across the distance And spaces between us You have come to show you go on" I pushed the music player to the ground, anger rushing through my veins. "No!" I wanted to yell. "No! Stay with me Niall! Don't go!" my lips quivered helplessly as tried my hardest to not breakdown again for the God knows what time. "please" i found those words leaving my lips as i begged him to stay with me. I knew he was here, i could feel him but i was standing in the room we shared together... Alone. No Niall, no love, no heart, nothing. Absolutely nothing. "he is gone" a voice in my head stated. No he cant be gone he told me he would always be here for me, he would never leave me... I guess he lied. He left me here in this world alone, no matter how much i begged him. He gave up his own life for me. I saw no point in living without him but i could never bring myself to commit suicide. He would never let me... especially when it was his own heart i would be stabbing. The majority of my soul wanted to, so bad. I wanted to go join him, i needed to be with him. But the smallest part of me refused to, it was the part he gave me... The part of him that was Still Beating
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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