Hell Is My New Home *Trying To Escape Sequel*

It’s been two months since Riley made her choice. Anna is still hanging around, only for Riley though. Riley is trying to convince her to go home, to be with her family and Tristan. Things are still basically the same, except Lou and Riley have talked. They -mostly Riley- don't want to strangle each other in their sleep. Still, their not on good terms. There's some stuff Lou isn't telling her, though. Zayn is oblivious to Riley's relationship with Liam, but Riley likes it that way. She's scared if Zayn finds out he'll hurt Liam. Not that she thinks he can't look after himself, it's just that Zayn is considerably bigger than him, and they've been down that road before. She's afraid this time she won't be able to intervene, and he'll get seriously hurt. Riley's not ready to take that risk. Liam's the only one there for her. Also, Riley isn't exactly 'comfortable' letting Christopher grow up with the lads. But she can't live without Liam, so she stays. **READ TRYING TO ESCAPE FIRST**

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7. Savior -Black Veil Brides

 

 

 

 

    A few hours later I was awoken to muffled screams and shouts.

 

    "Liam," I whispered. "Liam, wake up," I started shaking him.

 

    He groaned and rolled over. "What?"

 

    "D-Do you hear that? Someone's downstairs," I said.

 

    The voices got louder, and I soon realized that the boys were home, but someone else was with them.

 

    Faintly, I heard someone who sounded like Harry? Or maybe Zayn, scream something along the lines of "he's not your son! You can't take him!" My heart skipped a beat. Who was trying to take Christopher? Why? I had to get down there. Besides Liam, Cristopher was the only thing I had to live for! Anna left to be with Tristain last night and I don't know when she's coming back. I need my son!

 

    "Liam James Payne!" I whiper yelled. "Get your lazy fucking ass up and downstairs this instant!" Liam got up and rushed over to the door. I was right behind him trying to slip on a pair of pants. He wrapped his arm around my waist, and we rushed downstairs.

 

    When we got there Zayn had christopher in a death grip, holding him like it was the last time he would ever see his son. Standing there glaring at all of them was a larger man that looked like he could take me out in half a second. Well Riley, don't let size scare you, you have a son to protect.

 

    "Zayn, you're drunk. So are Louis and Niall. And Harry, you know you're in no position to take care of a child!" The man exclaimed exasperatedly.

 

    "Excuse me?" I sassed. "And who the hell do you think you are?! Telling them what they can and can't do?!"

 

    "Oh, excuse me, I'm Paul Higgens, the body guard." He introduced himself.

 

    "Well thats great for you, but if you don't mind me asking, what the hell are you doing here?!" I snapped.

 

    "Well I don't mean to intrude, Miss. But these boys are in no shape to take care of a child, so I came over here to take it off their hand until they are." He said sweetly, but that just doesn't go for me.

 

    "Okay, first off he's not an 'it'. And secindly did you even thnk to consult the childs Mother?!" I yelled. This man was getting on my nerves.

 

    "And I'm assuming you're his mother?"

 

    I nodded.

 

    "Well, I do believe that you're in no condition to raise a child either. Listen boys, I've already talked to Simon, and he said that you can't have a child here. He said until you boys are mature enough I will take the child in as my own." Paul tried explaining.

 

    "No, Paul! You can't take him!" Zayn screamed.

 

    "You're drunk, Zayn. You don't know what you're saying." Paul tried to reason. I, personally, was to stunned to react.

 

    "No, yes I do! I know that Christopher is my son and I love him! The same way I love Riley: With all my heart! So listen here Paul, you can go tell Simon to fuck himself because -even though I don't show it very well- Christopher is the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I won't let you take that away from me." Zayn yelled.

 

    My mouth dropped open. He what? I turned to Liam and he was sporting the same stunned expression I was. Zayn loved me..? I must've heard him wrong. What? Zayn was completely shit-faced but he was acting like an adult, confessing his feeling for me, and standing up for what he believed in..? I'm crazy. This has to be a dream. There's no other explanation for it.

 

    Christopher started crying, so I rushed over to take him from Zayn. "Shh, Shh, baby, it's okay, Please don't cry," I soothed. "Liam can we please go back upstairs?" I asked, and he nodded.

 

    "No. You may not go upstairs." Paul commanded. "If I have to get Simon involved you're all in trouble. So, Riley, I suggest you hand over the kid."

 

    Tears pricked at the side of my eyes. "Please don't do this," I begged.

 

    "I'm sorry," He said and took Christopher away from me.

 

    Paul walked out the door not bothering to look back. Right then and there I broke down, collapsing into Liam's arms. No one said a word. There was nothing to say. We were all here. We all whitnessed it. He was gone and I had no idea how to get him back.

 

 

 

 

All credit for this idea goes to @/ShannonStyles ! Go check out her stories they're amazing! Uhm, comment telling me what you think! Love you guys! Mwah!

~Charlie xx

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