I'll Hold You

~Niam Horayne~


Niall Horan + Liam Payne = Niam Horayne :P

(I wanted to write this... Sorry to those who are not Niam Horayne lovers like me. No I do not believe they are gay, but I love them. And they are so sweet together. I get inspired by pictures... and yeah.. The cover like... inspired my writing... Yeah..)

PS: I don't exactly know how to discribe this... So... uhh... Just read it...


1. The Bully

Niall's POV~
 I put my phone into my pocket as soon as the text says sent. I know he's coming. I know he brought the knife. I just hope he kills me fast. I hope Liam

doesn't watch me die. He's my best friend. The only one whose ever been there for me when I've needed someone. He's the best friend a guy could have. And he's so

sensitive. I can't let him watch Zayn kill me.
 Zayn. He's the school bully. He hates everyone, especially me. All because I was the short kid in kindergarten. Then, in middle school he found out I was gay.

He bullies me all the time now. And he bullies Liam too.
 "Hey worthless!" Zayn screams. He's found me.
 "Just do it fast," I say waiting for the knife to impale my fragile, pale skin.
 "Why? Don't you want to savor this? Like I will. Like everyone will?" He says, showing the knife. The silver blade glistening in the night. I cringed as
he put the knife close to my neck.
 "Liam can't-" I began.
 "OHHHHH! You don't want your little gay boyfriend to see do you? You don't want him to be upset! Pshht. As if he cares. He'll be happy your gone Horan. Like I said, your worthless. No one loves you," Zayn said softly.
 "Liam's not gay," I said choked. He moved the knife from my neck and put it on my shoulder.
 "Oh, That's right," he said, cutting my shoulder. I let out a cry of pain. "That's right Horan. You feel that? Does it hurt?"
 Why is he doing this to me? "Please stop. Please Zayn," I plead.
 "Ok, I'll stop cutting your shoulder," he says, placing the knife to my stomach. "Take off your shirt!" I cooperate, hoping he'll let me go. He takes the
knife and cuts my chest. I feel the crimson liquid spilling. The pain is unbelievable. I feel the knife touch my forehead and go sliding down the left part of my face.
 "Zayn, please. Don't kill me," I plead hoarsely
 "Hahahaha! Horan. It's too bad Liam's not here to save you," he said a he sat on my chest. "Maybe then I wouldn't kill you." Then he leaned down and got

really close to my face. "It's too bad I hate you. Your really good looking," he whispers as he cut my leg. The got up and walked away.
 Zayn's gay? Is that why he said that? Is that why he hates me?
 I somehow find the strength to get up and I very slowly walk away. I needed to find Liam. I'm losing blood quickly and he's the only one who can help.
 "LIAM! HELP ME LIAM!" I hoarsely yell nearing his house. Suddenly the ground meets my face and the world goes black.

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