Now That you are Here

Sequal to Finally Got the Girl.
*Sorry to any of you who read the first version of this*
-After the birth of their quintuplets, they thought fate would be on their side. But they were very, very wrong. Niall soon finds himself alone and depressed.-


1. Awake

*Nicole's POV*

I woke up in a dark bedroom. The dark curtains prevented any light from coming. I estimated it was about noon but I really had no idea. I stood up but my legs crumbled beneath me. My head was bounding and I was very sore. I crawled to the door. I twisted the door knob.

"It's locked." I thought to myself. I had no idea where I was, where the kids were, or where Niall was. The last thing I remember was putting the kids to sleep and then drifting off myself on the couch. I had no idea who brought me here or why. I made my way beack to the bed ans cried myself to sleep. I woke up when something or someone slapped my arm.

"Get up!" a harsh voice yelled at me. I did as I was told and sat up. I examined him. He was tall and skinny wih dark brown scruffy hair and dark brown eye. He was wearing a white tank top and jeans, no shoes.

"What do you want from me? And who are you?" I asked very weakly

"Shut up!" he yelled slapping me across the face. It hurt and I felt my face becoming red. This man was drunk. "Your children kep me up all night with their crying! I am not in a happy mood!" He had the kids! What if he had hurt them.

"I swear if you lay a finger on them I will-" I began but he cut me off

"You'll what?!" he yelled at me "Sing me to death?! You couldn't kill a fly!"

"You don't know anything about me or what I am capable of!" I yelled back at him. He grabbed my shoulders.

"Oh yeah?" he whispered squeezing my shoulders "I know a lot about you. I made you." he stepped back and held out his arms "Now give your Daddy some sugar!" I was in shock.

"No" I said "You can't me my father!" I broke down into tears."

"Oh really?" he asked. He lifed off his fank top revealing a tattoo on his back. Iy was a snake, I had seen this before. It was one of my earliest childhood memories.

"Oh my god!" I thought to myself. A sly grin krept across his face.

"I believ we have some catching up to do." He said lifting up my shirt. I tried to stop him but I was too weak "I didn't get enough last night." He removed my bra. His hands were cold and slimey. I didn't want to be touched by him but he still continued. I only wanted to be touched by my Niall. I missed him so much. If he was here he would be able to stop it. But he isn't here so I continued to helplessly be raped.

*Niall's POV*

I didn't sleep at all. My house was a under crime investigation so I couldn't go in but I hung around anyway. I wasn't leaving becasue I wanted to know eveything that went on for the process of finding my family. I feel awful. I should have been there to protect them. I was out late having fun with the boys and when I came home they wer gone with nothing but shattered glass, blodd, and a broken door in their place. I should have listened to Nikki when she told me to come home because she missed me but I stayed out with the boys anyways. I figured Nikki could handle the kids now that they were five and that I was needed at home as much anymore. But now I wish I had gone home. Their faces danced around in my head making me feel more and more guilty. I would never forgive myself if they were dead. The kids all had quite the personalities and had a lot going for them. Riley had long brown hair which was alway in two french braids (as insisted) , dark brown eyes, and freckles dotting her face. She had quite a sence of humor too, almost exactly like Louis' and she loved to sing. Colin had dirty blonde hair like his mome and hazel eyes just like his mom. He was such a daddy's boy and almost never left my side. He was very shy and would often hide behind me when new people were around. The only time he would come out of his shell was when he played football. He loved it so much. Carter had dark brown hair and my blue eyes. He was the spitting image of me except for the fact that I dyed my hair. He wanted to dye his but I told him that he had to wait until he was older. Carter's favorite thing to do was play his guitar. He was getting quite good too. Elle had nicole's dirty blonde hair and dark brown eyes. She was the smartest out of the bunch and had already began to read. It was her favorite thing to do. He favorie book at the moment was "Goodnight Gorilla" and would read it over and over. Brooklyn had her mother's hair and my eyes. Brooklyn had a dynamic personality. She was very loud and loved being the center of attention. I missed them all so much and all I wanted to do was bring them to saftey, hold them close, and never let them out of my sight again.

"Excuse me, Mr. Horan." an officer behind me said tapping my shoulder. I turned around. "We have some bad news."

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