Niall Horan; the famous pop band singer. The teenage heart throb. That's him. He's the one that makes the girls swoon and cry, especially when he gets kidnapped from Paris.

Why? Because he's famous. But don't count on him giving up. Maybe love can help him through this?


5. Tears



 “They’ll know I’m gone soon enough,” Niall told his captor. “You do realize that.”

“Yes, but will they know WHERE you are?” the man spat down in the pit. “Anyways, I just might make a hefty ransom note to them… maybe a few thousand pounds? Think they could pay for that?”

Niall didn’t answer; he just kept his face in the same position.

“Be that way,” the man grunted. “Anyways, we have to move you to a different location.” He jumped into the pit and tied up Niall’s hands with duct tape, and then gagged his mouth so he couldn’t scream. He then put sack overtop of Niall’s head so he couldn’t see where they were going, and lifted him up to the top of the pit. A new pair of arms helped Niall up, and then roughly pushed him in the direction he was to walk.

It was horrible. Niall couldn’t tell where he was going. For all he knew they could be pushing him off of a large cliff. He had a strange feeling, and didn’t like it. Whenever he stopped for a break, or tripped a gun would push against his back. It made him walk faster, and try his best not to fall.

“Where are we going?” Niall asked after walking for at least half an hour. He was nearly in tears because he was scared. No, don’t cry, don’t cry Niall.

“Shut up,” the first man told him. “Keep going.”

Niall nodded, meaning he understood. A tear trickled down his dirty face…


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