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.-


5. Unlucky

*Nicole's POV*

I went to give him a hug but he disappeared. I saw him again on the other side of the room next to the door. I ran to him, but once again felt nothing but thin air. I had imagined him. I broke down into tears. I was on the floor sobbing when I heard it. A scream. A scream I knew well. Her scream was usually filled with joy and laughter but this one was filled with fear and pain. I ran to the computer screen and watch in terror as my father slapped her hard across the face. She fell to the ground and he kicked her hard in the ribs and she let out one more cry before Riley, usually so full of life, passed out and layed there in silence while the other four children looked on in horror and tried to wake he up.  

*Niall's POV*

My phone rang. I looked at the Caller I.D. andafter seeing it was the police, answered quickly.

Phone Conversation:

Officer: Mr Horan?

Niall: Yes, any news?

Officer: We believe we have a lead

*Officer's POV*

We knew they were in there. Our investigation ensured it to be true. My team and I surrounded the house. I had my parter calling Mr. Horan now and telling him that we had found them. I look out my speaker.

"Come out with your hands up." I said into it "We have you surrouned." Nobody exited the building so I kicked the door down and my team wlked in guns at the ready. Unlucky for us, people inside had guns at the ready too. One shot, then another, and another. A lot of my men were down now. I saw a few men, each with children over their shoulder, make a break of the door. I was able to stop one of them, and pointed my gun right at him. The man placed the gun up to the child's head.

"Let us go!" he yelled at us "Or I will shoot!" The child cried out in fear and I lowered my gun. They quickly packed the children into a van and sped off heading north. Ambulanced pulled up and assisted my fallen men while those of us remaining searched the house. We entered a room, to which we assumed was the room the children were held in. It was a small room, more like a closet, with nothing in it. There was blood, throwup, and waste everywhere. It was gross. We moved on to the next room. It was locked so I kicked the door down. Behind the door was Nicole. She was covered with bruises and collasped in a large room with a bed and small chair. She didn't look good and appeared to be unconsious. I called over the EMTs and they quickly loaded her into an ambulance.


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