Gone (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

Somehow, I knew that wasn't true though. Just seeing the damage, the condition of the car..there was no way. Yet there was still the small flicker of hope, or maybe it was denial, that wanted me to believe Niall was okay. Niall's okay. Nialler's a fighter. Niall's gonna be here any minute.

Still there was the doubt..

Oh, Niall please be okay...

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2. Chapter Two

Chapter Two:

It's been almost two hours since Niall went out. I know the boy loves his Nandos, but would he really be out this long? Maybe it was busy? Maybe he got caught up with some fans? Maybe he decided to stop off at one of the lads?

They all seemed likely...but something seemed off. Something wasnt right..at all. I decided to just send the boys all a mass text, just to be sure they hadn't seen him. 

Me: hey. any of u seen ni?

Harry: nope! Haven't seen him around mate. Sorry..


Oh and cats.

Meow mother fuckers!

Louis: I have no clue. The peasant hasn't come to see Queen Louis since last Tuesday...is he okay?

I didn't even get a reply from Zayn, he was probably napping somewhere. He hasn't stopped off at Harry's or Lou's though...that was really strange. Worry and panic overcame me as I walked out the door.

I walked down the road in the pouring rain, only having an off feeling that this was the way he went. I kept walking down the road and after about fifteen minutes, I saw the flash of dim headlights breaking through the darkness of the storm.

Somehow I knew, I knew it was bad. I knew it had to be for Niall, yet somehow I didn't believe it until I finally reached the wreckage.

There is was, the black Range Rover, windshields broken into a million pieces, the black shiny metal now crushed and mangled, and smell of gas and fire emanating from it. I looked to and saw the drivers seat was empty.

Which meant that Niall got out! That he was okay! That he wasn't hurt whatsoever! He was going be okay, everything would go back to normal. I was just worrying for no reason!

Somehow, I knew that wasn't true though. Just seeing the damage, the condition of the car..there was no way. Yet there was still the small flicker of hope, or maybe it was denial, that wanted me to believe Niall was okay. Niall's okay. Nialler's a fighter. Niall's gonna be here any minute.

Still there was the doubt..

Oh, Niall please be okay...

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