Behind the Mirror - A Niall Horan Fanfiction
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  • Reads 88,084
  • Votes 3,413
  • Parts 8
  • Time 51m
Ongoing, First published Oct 01, 2013
18 year old, Ivory James had to decide to live with her mother or father after they had filed a divorce. Choosing to live with her father she packs up her things and says a goodbye to the mother and little brother she was leaving behind. Moving into a new home in the middle of an almost abandoned town, she finds herself dreading the decision she made. The town gave almost everyone who lived there a bad feeling. One night when her father worked late she found handprints covering her mirror, of course she ignored it for a while, but as she saw that the amount of handprints on the mirror was increasing she cleaned the mirror, or so she tried. The handprints didn’t go away. That night before she went to bed she pressed her ear to the cold surface and tapped three times, the sounds of echoes was all she heard. After her father approached the sleeping girl and left a kiss on her forehead she sat in bed, as she did she heard three taps coming from the bathroom. The sight of what she saw on the mirror frightened her, that’s when she realized the handprints she saw were coming from, Behind the Mirror…
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What if one day you just gave up? What if you just didn't see a point in continuing to live when no one seemed to care for or about you? "What if I had your heart? What if you wore my scars? How would we break down? What if you were me and what if I were you? What if you told my lies? What if I cried with your eyes? Could anyone keep us down? What if you were me? What if I were you?" ~Five For Fighting Sometimes you can't help but wish someone knew how it felt to live and breathe the way you have to. Sometimes you can't help but wish it were someone else speaking lie after lie, the same ones that leave your mouth, yet no one ever does. You are left with your own tears, lies and pain. Niall James Horan knows just what it's like to be tossed to the side, treated like dirt and picked back up again. When he reaches his lowest point, a point that many have reached and never returned from, will he let himself be helped? Or will he forever live in his past, his regrets and his sorrows?