If Only...

Jaylynn had a pretty bad family life, but to her, her friends were her family. The only difference being all of her friends were guys. I mean girls just caused too much drama. But one day, her "best friends" betray her and do the unthinkable. Will their be someone to catch her after she falls? If Only...


15. Help

Jaylynn's POV

I turned the shower off, put my clothes back on, and walked into the living room. All the boys were sitting on the couch, watching a football(soccer) game. I gave a slight cough, the tears starting to brim in my eyes.

"I thought you were showering?" Harry said before Zayn noticed my tears.

"Jay, what's wrong?" he asked as he got up and wrapped me in a hug, pulling me to the couch to sit down in the spot he occupied moments earlier.

I plucked up the courage to say what was on my mind, no matter who it hurt, or how bad it hurt.

"Tell me right now what happened. I have a good idea but I don't remember!" I shouted at all of them.

"How about we start with what you remember. Then we will fill in the gaps." Liam suggested. I nodded my head in agreement before starting to speak again, swallowing the lump in my throat.

"I know you guys are One Direction. I know who each of you are, but not much more information than that. I don't know why I was in the hospital, or why I'm living with you guys." I said, shutting my mouth quickly before the sobs came out, the lump in my throat growing more as I kept talking.

"Jay, can I take you somewhere?" Niall asked me.

"Not now Niall. I want answers." I said, kinda harshly, to him.

"You'll get them! Just please come with me!" he practically shouted at me.

I got up, grabbed my shoes, and walked towards the front door. I heard Niall say something to the boys before following me. He grabbed his car keys and minutes later, we were driving to an unknown location. We pulled up to a park a little later.

I got out, and Niall grabbed my hand, pulling me towards a bench. I sat down and noticed the sun setting. Niall pulled me closer to him.

"Lay down." he said to me. 

I gave him a confused look before doing as he told. I layed down, looking up at the stars that started to come up as the sun almost disappeared on the horizon. I didn't even notice that I had fallen asleep until nightmares plagued my sleep.

I was running, someone chasing me. My ankle was killing me. I was screaming at the guy to leave me alone. I was-

"I ran away" I said as the nightmare became to much and I woke up.

Niall pulled me closer to him as I sat up.

"I don't remember much, but can you help me?" I asked him as I leaned in closer to him, resting my head on his chest so I could hear the steady beating of his heart.

"Jay, I want to help you remember, but the boys and I know only so much. I found you here, your ankle broken and you were scared to death. Whatever happened to you before this, I don't know any of it. But I will tell you everything that happened after we found you." he said with a smile.

We got up and walked towards his car. I turned around as I was getting into the car, hoping to remember anything. As I was turning around, a man in the distance caught my eyes.

"Niall, hurry up and drive!" I yelled at him as I slipped into the car as fast as I could. Niall listened and drove off quickly.

"What the hell was that about!?" he shouted at me as soon as we entered the highway and were far from the park.

"I saw him. He saw me. He knows where I am. He's gonna kill me." I said before breaking down in tears and curling up into a ball in the front seat.

Niall didn't say anything. He continued driving, reaching over with one of his hands to rub my back as I silently cried to myself. I'm not sure when I fell asleep, but I fell into a dreamless void. I had no emotions. Only fear.

Niall's POV

I put my other hand on the steering wheel as soon as I noticed she had fallen asleep. She had seen something as we were leaving. Something traumatic from her past. If it wasn't anything important, she wouldn't have remembered it.

We got back to the flat and I carried her in the house, getting questioning looks from the guys. I ignored them and set her down on the couch. Liam came out of the kitchen, holding a wet cloth, which he laid across her forehead, and a bottle of water for when she wakes up.

"So?" Zayn said impatiently.

"She remembers something. She still doesn't remember a lot, but it's all coming back to her. When we were leaving, she saw something or someone. She just told me to drive quickly, so I did. She passed out after crying most of the way home." I said.

"We have to tell her." Liam said. No one argued with him. She needed to know if she wants to remember.


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