Age is Just a Number, Love is Infinite

Fiahna is a twelve year old girl. She is a major directioner, and knows almost everything about them. She thinks about them all the time, she's dedicated. Finally, at the end of seventh grade her and her friends- Hanna, Allie, Elaha, and Jakelyn- got tickets to a One Direction concert! They were so excited, they made up dances to all of One Directions songs. Little did they know that would be the reason their dreams came true. What will happen? Is there any way that any of them could date a member of One Direction? Read on and find out :) xx


34. Its Never the End

Niall's POV

It's been two days since she's been gone. Two days since what was supposed to be a very happy day turned horrible. I haven't heard anything, and haven't stopped searching. It's weird, though, you'd think I'd be crying my eyes out, right? No, I did that, but now I know the more time spent on that the less time I have to search. And that time is something I can't lose, nor would I risk. Sadly, the rest of the boys locked me in my room to get some rest, and I'm left useless. I guess its practical, I haven't gotten any sleep. But I can't. So, I'm stuck staring out of my window, waiting to be let out. It really is a beautiful sunrise, now three days since. I couldn't take it, not looking out there for her, and Hanna. Who could've done thi-

My thoughts were interrupted by my phone ringing. I groaned, an rolled over to see who it was. Ed, what would he be calling for?
"Hello?" I asked. 
"Niall, dude, you have to get down to the hospital. Fiahna's here." And with that, I was slamming on my door, trying to get out. And with another couple hits, it came down an I grabbed my keys to leave. I was in the car and on my way faster than you could say 'thanks'. 


"Ed! Where is she?" I said, hyperly, just wanting to see her alright.
"In that room, but mate, she's not as she used to be." I didn't know what that meant, but I knew it wouldn't be good. I ran in the room, and immediately realized it. She lie there, dirty and bruised, a bandage on her head, and scratches all over. 
"What happened to you?" I whispered. I sat down next to her, taking her hand. I listened to the heart monitor next to her, the constant beat caused by the valves in her heart. 
"I'm here. I'll always be here. I'll never leave you again. Please, wake up." Tears formed in my eyes, and flowed down my cheeks. 
"Oh, I've been awake. I just wanted to hear your voice first." her voice was hoarse, but hers all the same. 
"Fiahna! Oh my god, what did they do to you?" she laughed, making me make a confused face. 
"More like what did I do to them..." she trailed off, remembering something. "Hanna. Where's Hanna? Is she alright? What happened? W-" I kissed her silencing her with my lips. She smiled into it, but soon pulled away. 
"I need to tell the cops what happened an you need to get Hanna to a hospital now." she said, seriously now. Just then, her phone started ringing, playing 'Heaven Knows' by The Pretty Reckless. She picked it up off of the table next to her bed and answered it. 
"Hello," she said. I heard mumbling on the other line, not understanding any of it. 
"Katie, Katie. Listen to me. Which hospital, where, and what happened?" again, mumbling. 
"Alright, I'm here too, I'll be right over." and then she hung up. 
"Niall, go ask the doctor if she can unhook me so I can go to Hanna. They already said I could go, since it wasn't a bad hit."
"ok, but, hit?"
"Eds tour bus, then maybe an ambulance. But, I ran into them."
"So, Ed hit you?"
"Just go," she laughed, and I obliged, walking to find the doctor. She said she would, and then went to do it, but said only one person could go into Hanna's room. So, obviously Fiahna went. Meanwhile, Ed walked up next to me. 
"Ed?" I asked. 
"Ever hit my girlfriend with a bus again, and I will hurt you,"
"I dont doubt that," we smiled at each other, interrupted by a scream of, "What?" it was Fiahna. I didn't care what I was told, I ran Into the room to Fiahna. 
"What's wrong?" I held her in my arms as she sobbed. I got a glimpse of Hanna, looking worse than Fiahna did. 
"It's Hanna," her voice was mumbled in my shirt. I tilted her chin up, so she was looking at me. 
"What about her?"
It took her a while to respond, thinking it over. When she finally said it, it was slow and pained. 
"Hanna was raped there. And now... She's... She's pregnant"

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