Chasing Dreams -Niall and Harry fanfiction

Caroline Richards. She is rich, gorgeous, but also, she's very sweet. The opposite of what you'd expect from a girl that lives in a mansion with just two other people, right? She's 19 years old, by the way. Anyways, Caroline starts getting bored of the slow life in America, so she decides to move to London, the place she'd always dreamed of living in. She was a big time model, and had the money, so she set off to chase her dreams. Little does she know, that one day in London, would change her life.


12. Gone

Suddenly, everything went black.

-two hours later-

I slowly opened my eyes. Where am I? It feels like I have been here before. This place is so familiar. The walls were a cool grey, so I knew it was a basement. There was a colorful rug on the floor that looked as if it was for kindergartners. I scanned the room from left to right. There was an old fashioned nightstand sitting by the cot I was on. Next to that was a dresser, the bottom drawer was broken. Then, I saw a small table with one chair on the far side of the room. I tried to get up, but my legs wouldn't move. I looked down. I couldn't feel them, and my hands were tied behind my back. Everything else worked perfectly fine, aside from my killer headache. I wish I had some Aspirin right now. I heard footsteps in front of the door. Then, the sound of keys turning the lock. A figure dressed in all black walked in. They were wearing a mask, but I could tell it was a man. Who could it be? Why was I here? How did I even get here?

"Comfortable?" Asked the man in a gruff voice. 

"Comfortable, that would be a complete lie. Who are you? Why am I here?" I demanded. Throwing questions like daggers at him, while trying to think of an escape.

"Well my pretty Cara, you should know why you are here. I promised so many years ago, that we would be together again." Wait, together? Again? He knows my name?! Who is this? How does he even know me?!


"B....en.?" I choked out.

His mouth spread into a wild grin. It made my stomach churn. Why did he bring me here?

"I'm glad that you remember me my dearest Cara! I don't think I would be able to live a day knowing you didn't." He said as he took off his mask.

"Why am I here? What do you plan on doing to me?" I demanded.

"Well... Isn't it obvious? We need to be together!" He was obviously taken aback that I didn't know.

"No, we do NOT need to be together! You tried to kill my sister you psycho! .... You almost killed ME!" I screamed. How could he think that I would ever want to be with him after what he did?!

A look of hurt flashed across his face for a split second, then it was replaced by another grin. Ugh, he makes me sick. 

"Why Cara, she was preventing me from seeing you!" He said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU TRY TO STAB HER WITH A KNIFE AND KILL HER!!" I couldn't hold it in anymore. I can't believe this idiot thinks he can just waltz into my life after what he did! My sister meant the world to me!! Wait... where was everybody anyways? I hope they're safe! I calmed down a little and looked up at him. "Where is everyone."

"What do you mean?" He asked, trying to look innocent. 

"Where are all of my friends?!" I started to panic. What if he had hurt them?! Wait, he would never be able to take all five guys at once, right?

"Ohh, the losers you've been hanging out with lately?" He laughed heartily.

"You better not hurt them!" I threatened in a harsh whisper, which only resulted in him laughing even more.

"Darling, they're not worth my time! I came to fetch you after they had gone to plan a little 'surprise' for you. They left a note too, but, you don't need to see it." He responded finally after his revolting guffaws ended.

"They left a note?! Let me see it!" I started yelling again.

"Calm down love! Fine, I'll go fetch it. You stay put." He said, then paused halfway up the steps laughing. "Who am I kidding? You couldn't move even if you wanted to!" With that, he disappeared behind the basement door, and I heard the lock twist on the other side.

Then it hit me. He said he wanted us to be together! For how long? This is NOT good! What if they noticed I was gone and tried to come look for me? Well, they wouldn't even know where to go... Or better yet, where to look...



The boys came into the living room at about 6:00 PM. Wow, I didn't realize how long I had slept! A whole day down the drain, that's for sure!

"Nialler! Get up," Whispered Louis, whilst poking me in the cheek.

I groaned and turned my head. "What do you want?" I opened my eyes, then looked at him.

"Come to the kitchen and we'll tell you. Cara is sleeping, and Jewels is out shopping. So, now is the perfect time." He whispered again, and went to the kitchen.

I groaned again, not wanting to get up from my comfortable position on the couch. But, I got up anyways, and made my way to the kitchen.

"Okay, what do you lads want?" I said grumpily. This better be good, for them to wake me up from my perfect sleep!

"Well, Jewels' and Cara's 19th birthday is tomorrow!" Louis announced. Woah, really? I totally forgot about it! So much has happened in the past few days, so my mind has been all over the place!

"So.... We were thinking about throwing a surprise party!" Harry piped up.

"That's a great idea mate!" I replied. "We'll throw them the BEST 18th birthday party ever!" 

"Shall we go get all the stuff then?" Harry smiled.

"Yes, let me just write a note for Cara before we go!" I replied. I grabbed a piece of scratch paper and the first pen I saw:

'Hey beautiful! We didn't want to wake you from your peaceful slumber, so I'm writing you this note! Your sister is out shopping, and the boys and I had some last minute things to attend to. So, I'll see you when we get back babe! xx -Your Nialler'



I reread the note over and over. Did he call me 'babe'? Did he call himself 'MY' Nialler?! That's when it clicked. I need to get out of here! As quickly as possible! Then, I felt a prick in my right arm, and immediately felt dizzy. The last thing I saw before fading out, was the note, falling like a feather to the ground.

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