You're Phenominiall

For the first time since Niall met the boys, he's sad. He wants to find his Princess. Niall has gone into a state of depression. He refuses to sing or do anything, until he finds his Princess. But now, it's up to Harry, Louis, Zayn, and Liam, to find her. But will they find her before they have to go on tour, and it's too late? Niall decides to discuss it with his friend on a chat site. She tells him to just wait for the right girl. Little did she know it was her. But what four of them don't know yet, is that she is right in front of them. All they have to do, is bring her out.

When Kayren Trence's mother doesn't come home one day after work, Kayren, her little brother, Ash, and sister, Carly, go on the plane to their new house in London. Harry hacks into Niall's chat account and tell Kayren he'll have a friend pick her up. There she figures out that JustANando's Guy was Niall Horan. But now there are so many questions.

Will Kayren find her mom?

Will Carly figure out?

Will Niall


9. Chapter 9 - Where?


Chapter 9 - Where? - London - Kayren's POV

I wake up in the morning and look at the clock. It's 10 in the morning and there's no crying Ash or complaining Carly. Something's really wrong.

I get up out of bed and walk into the bathroom. I take one look at my face and smile. It smiles back.

"Good morning Kayren." I say to my reflection.

I groan. My hairs a mess. Oh well. I straighten it out as best as I can and walk into the living room. I see the boys and Carly all sitting on the couch with worried faces. Carly looks at me sadly and runs towards me and hugs my legs.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

Liam hands me a white piece of folded paper.

"I found it when I went to check on him this morning." He says sadly.

"Who? Where's Ash?" I ask.

"Just read the letter." Liam says. His voice is hoarse. He begins to run his fingers through his hair as a sigh of nervousness.

The rest of the boys are speechless. I search their faces for answers but find none. I sigh and reluctantly unfold the little white paper and read what it says.

"If you want Ash back, you're gonna have to come and get him."

The first person I think of is my dad. Ash, he's-he's just a baby. Dad wouldn't hurt him. Would he?

"What are we gonna do?" I ask. My voice barely audible.

"We're gonna call the cops on him." Liam says.

"But we don't know where he is," I mention. "What if he hurts Ash?"

I feel like crying. The thought of Ash dying or getting hurt makes my stomach churn and my heart race and my palms sweaty.

"We can only hope for the best," Liam says.

"No. I gotta find him. He's my brother," I announce as I grab my jacket.

A hand grips my shoulder. I turn around and come face to face with Liam.

"Don't go get him Kayren. That's just what he wants you to do," He says.

"But my mom told me to take care of Ash and Carly," my vision is now blurry from the tears threatening to spill. "He's my brother Liam."

"I know," Liam says. "And you're a great sister. But you can't do this. Carly needs you here too. She misses Ash just as much as you do."

I nod but don't say anything. This is a fight I can't win. I'll lose no matter what. If I stay here, there is a good chance Ash may die. But if I go, there's a good chance we both may.

What if my dad hurts Ash? What if the cops don't find him? How did he even get Ash if he was in jail? Where is he?

A million questions ran through my head. All negative. Think positive Kayren, I tell myself. Think positive.

Liam call the police department. I didn't hear the conversation. I went to my room and sat on my bed. Only hearing the muffled voices of the boys. I walk to my mirror and take a look at my face.

"You were so happy earlier." I tell my cracked reflection.

I glance at my T.V. It's lackluster gray theme fits my mood. I grab the remote and flip through the channels.

"Boring, boring, boring," I sigh and stop flipping through the channels.

I lay down on my bed and look at the ceiling. The boring little ceiling. I roll on my side and begin to play with my clock. I hit a button and the radio comes on.

"Maybe music is what I need." I tell myself.

The song is unfamiliar but way to cheerful. Sighing, I turn the radio off. I decide to take a nap.






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I wake up to a dark room. Louis sits at my feet on my bed, his feet dangling off the side.

"What're you doing in here?" I ask. Slightly embarrassed that he caught me sleeping like that.

"They haven't found your dad yet." He says and walks out of my room.

I've never seen him so sad. He's always happy. Niall walks into the room and takes a seat next to me on the bed.

"Hi Niall." I mumble.

"Hi, listen," he says. "I just wanna say that I know how you feel."

"What do to mean?" I ask.

"I mean that I know how it is to have something you love taken away from you." He says.

"So you do know how hard it is?" I ask. "To not try and rescue them."

"Yah. I know how it is." He says.

After that we just sit there in silence. Niall takes my hand.

"Promise me," he says looking into my eyes. "That you won't try and find Ash on your own. Just promise me. Please?"

"I promise," I choke out. Although I don't dare look him directly in the eyes.

He turns away. I close my eyes and think. Think of a far away place. Far away from all this. Far far away from it all. But I just ended up falling asleep.

I wake up in the middle of the night to crying. So it was all just a dream. Ash is here. It was a dream.

I get out of bed. Then realize Niall was there. Asleep. So it wasn't a dream after all. I hear the cry again and put my jacket on and head outside.

The cries sound an sound an awful lot like my alarm clock. Wait-my alarm clock!? Ash! It's him! It's Ash. But where is it coming from?

I glance back out my old-new house and dash towards it. I swing the door open and step inside. My eyes fill with tears as in see my baby brother sitting on his carseat; screaming his lungs out.

"Ash!" I shout and run towards him.

How'd he get here? My dad! He must've had an extra key! He must've put Ash here and left him to starve.

I pick Ash up out of his carseat and wrap him in a hug. "Oh Ash." I whisper. "You're safe."

"But you're not." A voice comes from behind me.

"Dad?" I turn around.

I should have listened to Niall. It was all just a set up. My dad grabs my arm tightly. I flinch. He holds the knife up to my face.

A blue figure dashes out from no where and tackles my dad to the ground. The knife rolls out in my view.

"Run Kayren!" Niall shouts.

I have to chose. Niall or my safety?

I pick up the knife and stab my dad on his leg then I pull out my phone and call 9-1-1.

Niall gets to his feet as my dad rolls around, clutching his leg. Now he knows how I felt.

After saying a few words to the police the blue and red flashing lights come into my view. Niall stands next to me through it all. My dad is taken away. Hopefully never seen again.

"We didn't get him the first time," The police officer says. "He ain't gonna be going anywhere for a long time now though.

I realize something though. Something that I hadn't realized before hand: Niall just saved my life.

Where? - London - Niall's POV

The boys gather around me on the couch the next morning and listen to the story of how I saved Kayren.

"You what?!" Harry yells in amazement.

"I saved her. I saved her life." I say. Not really believing myself either.

"That's amazing." Louis says.

"It was stupid," Liam announces.

"Nu uh," Louis says. "He was Superman. We need to get you a Superman shirt too Niall."

"You know what this means. Don't you?" Harry says as he smirks. "She's your Princess. Because you saved her. Just like you said you didn't the first time."

"That doesn't mean anything Harry." I tell him. Although I was thinking about it too.

I mean, when her dad first kidnaped her, I said that I hadn't rescued her from the tall tower. This time I did.

"Sure," Harry says and he walks out of my living room.

I walk back into my bedroom to find Carly there. She jumps off my bed and engulfs my legs in a hug.

"You saved my sister. Thank you Niall." She says. Then she walks out.

Too shocked to say anything, I sit down on my bed. Kayren comes into the room and sits down next to me.

"Thanks. You saved me. You saved my life," she scoots closer to me.

"You were like my knight in shining armor." She says cheerfully, then gives me a hug.

I was speechless. She walks out of the room with a smile on her face.

Kayren really is my Princess!


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