I Promise

Katheryne has a habit of making promises she can't keep, she keeps getting peoples hopes up, only to let them down.
If Ireland is her only escape from her unsatisfying home life, and she's made yet another promise to her boyfriend back home. Will meeting Niall Horan cause her to break her promise leaving her in a deadly situation and haunting story? Is Niall's love strong enough for Katheryne to become emotionally stable again?

Unfortunately you can't always run away from yourself.


8. Just a Dream


Niall quickly went to his bedroom throwing stuff into a suitcase. It was spontaneous, Exciting, just what I needed. Ireland was amazing and I was going to miss it but judging from where things were going with Niall, Ireland might become somewhere I'd visit on a regular basis. I hoped we would end up going to the Bahamas or Australia. I was so pumped for this.

I pulled my stuff through the front door of the house. Something pinched my bum and I shot a look at Niall. He smirked at me but pretended that he didn't know anything about it. Typical, male behavior. We got into his car and began to drive to the airport.

"I can't believe this is happening." I breathed as we walked up to the booth where a tiny elderly woman was selling flight tickets. "Hello, Mr. Horan! My granddaughter just adores you! Where would you like to go this evening?" She asked us. Niall pulled a photograph of himself from his wallet and signed it with a Sharpie that was on the counter. He passed it to the woman "For your lovely granddaughter. And what flights are available right now?" The woman was almost in tears. "You're too sweet babe. She will love it. so let's see... 8:00 pm there is two flights available one to Montreal, Canada and Toronto, Canada. You had to be kidding me. I wanted to go anywhere but home. "Is there any flights after that?" I asked her. Please, please, please. "No sorry Hun, a lot of flights were cancel tonight.." "Then Toronto please!, first class for two people." Niall said then passed her his credit card. I my mouth dropped. "Niall are you serious? That's where I live! What happened to running away?!" I whispered. "Nobody will know your back ,don't worry". I guess he was right. Jeremy wasn't going to find me; there were thousands of people in Toronto.

Sitting in first class was awesome. Even though I was from a wealthy family I never bought first class tickets. My parents always gave me the money but I went and bought coach and gave the rest of the money to charity. There's always someone who has it worse than you do. I curled up to Niall and fell asleep.

Niall's P.O.V: 

Katy curled up next to me and I threw my arm around her. She was adorable when she slept. I kissed her forehead and rest my head against hers. Canada here we come.

Everything was dark and I couldn't see where I was going.What hallway was I walking down? I didn't recognize it and I couldn't remember how I got there. I pushed through the darkness until I reached the end of the hallway. In front of me were three doors with pieces of paper taped on to each.

"Hi Niall!" A familiar voice said from behind me. I spun around to see who it was, Standing there wearing black skinny jeans and a jean jacket was Zayn. He didn't have his hair done and he was wearing a pair of Rayban glasses. "Um... Hi Zayn?.. Wh-where are we?... What's going on?" Zayn ignored me and walked up to the doors. "Haven't been here before huh? These three doors give you three choices." I looked at him like he was on crack. "Uh...Ok?" I said trying to make sense of it. He pointed at the first door. "This door gives you the choice into redoing every mistake you've ever made. That door over there lets you see into your future. And that last door will let you into one person's deepest, darkest secrets." Interesting... "So what's the catch? And why isn't there a door to free chicken?" I joked. Zayn didn't laugh; he just stood there and waited until I was finished. "Anyways.... The catch is whatever door you choose there could be something good or something bad. So choose wisely."

I looked at each of the doors; I didn't know what I wanted. Of course I wanted to know about Katy but I couldn't just go into her deepest darkest secret. I couldn't do that to her. I thought I would play it safe and go with the future. I wanted to see if I and Katy would be together. The worst thing that could happen was us not being together. "I want to see the future I guess...so I just open it?" Zayn nodded. I walked up to the door and opened it. A huge spinning black and pink spiral was right in front of me. I wasn't going in there! I'd be fucking crazy too- that's when Zayn pushed me in. What a bloody prick! I squeezed my eyes shut, ready for death I guess. That's when I felt the ground from beneath my feet, so i opened my eyes again to see my surroundings. I was in a small dim room. I looked around it, why was I here? I saw something move in the corner - a girl. She was very badly beaten and she was sobbing. She was breathing heavily as she sat herself up against the dirty stone wall. "Miss, are you ok?' I asked her panicking. She didn't respond, could she not hear me?

"Help Me Niall! She cried. I walked in front of her "I'm here, don't worry!" I said to the girl. She still wasn't responding and I went to touch her but my hand just when right through her body, like a hologram. The girl was dying, I couldn't save her. "Niall, please find me soon. Please. I love you Niall." I could feel my face lose color. The girl dying in front of was Katy. "KATY!!!" I shouted. This couldn't be my future it had to be a dream. The room began to shake and the walls were crumbling. The space between me and Katy began to grow wider and I was floating away from her. "KATY!" I shouted again trying to grab onto something. I was being pulled away faster and then she was gone.

I woke up sweating, flustered and confused. Everyone in the plane was looking at me and Katy was staring at me horrified. "W-what..? Was I?" I couldn't make out any words. "Babe, are you ok?" She looked at me with her eyes wide open. I hugged her and pulled her close. "Yes, Thank God you're ok" I whispered. "What on earth are you talking about Nialler?" Katy questioned me. "Nothing, I just had an awful dream..." I shook my head and mumbled sorry to the people still looking at us. I tried to make myself relax but I was still on edge for the rest of the flight.

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