I Love You (A Niall Horan FanFiction)

Amy Willcocks life isn't brilliant. He dad abuses her and she has no friends at school. She never tells anyone about what happens at home. One day, something magical appears at her doorstep, a long lost something. It changes her life completely. She meets someone else and falls in love with them. Will their true love last forever, or will her dad ruin her life to the very end?


4. Chapter Four ~ The Surprise

Hi! My name is Rhianne. I haven't really introduced myself to you guys, have I? Well, I have medium length brown hair, and blue eyes. I am a Niall girl, and you? I hope you're liking my FanFiction. I've been publishing it on another fan page ;  One Direction :: FanFiction , that's why I haven't been publishing much. What do you all think about my story? Do you like it? Do you think there's something between Niall and Amy? Will they fall in love? And what about Amy's dad, now that she's left him, will he come and find her, or will she be safe with Ben or Niall? Btw, I won't be able to publish for a while because I'm going on holiday for 2 weeks from Monday, and I promise that when I come back, I'll publish another chapter. Please comment what you think below, I don't mind hate, but it will be deleted. Also, thank you for the 22 views, it was a surprise to see that. Please read me next chapter oxoxoxox


Thoughts started rushing through my head. I can't actually believe he came to find me. Ben said he wouldn't be able to find us. Guess he was wrong then.

"What are you doing here, and how did you find us?" I snarled at him, the horrible man. He just looked at my like I was nothing.

"Like I said it the message, I said if you didn't come home, then I would come and find you. So, today, sweety, is your's and your brother's last day of your life, and it was your fault. If you had listened to me, and came back home, then maybe I would of done it later on. One way or another, you are going to die" his nose was literally touching me, and was about to smack me a cross the face, when Ben came to stop him.

"Leave her alone, you psycho. If you kill her, you kill me first. You're not a dad, no way. We don't deserve you. You've changed loads since mum died, and that's why I left, and you wouldn't let me take Amy with me, because you wanted her, didn't you, you're a filthy liar!!" Ben shouted in his face.

"Ok, I'll do it now then! Any last words?" He said taking a knife out of his coat pocket.

"Noo!" I screamed.

"I love you, Amy" he said, but it was too late. Ben was dead.

"You killed him!" I shouted in his face. I ran back into the lift to go back to my room.

On my way to my room, I bumped into someone, and then blacked out.



When I woke up at 4 in the afternoon, I wasn't in my room. I was in someone else's. There was someone sleeping on the sofa, a cross from the bed. I recognised the dirty blonde hair from somewhere, but I don't know where. I wonder who it was. I jumped out of bed and went to the toilet, and I think he/she heard me, because they started to move. When I came out of the bathroom, he was sitting up with his hands in his head. I know who it is now. Its that guy from across my room. Niall, isn't it? Should I say something? I wanted to, but I didn't. I quickly tried to go back into bed, I think it was his, but he noticed me.

"Amy...." he whispered. Aw, his morning voice was so cute. I didn't reply. Then I remembered why I was in here. My dad, or should I just call him Micheal, killed my brother, and I tried running away from him, then I bumped into someone, that must of been Niall. Then I blacked out. I can't remember what happened next. I started to cry, loud. Loud enough for Niall to hear. He came and sat by me.

"Hey, don't cry. What's wrong?" He whispered, in his cute morning voice again.

"M-m-m-my..." I tried saying but couldn't because I was crying so badly. I can't believe this has happened to me. Ben was the only person who loved me, and now I have no one. 

"Dry you tears, come one, love" he rocked me. I wish I could be in that moment forever. It was so nice.

"Ok, m-my da-d kille-d my..... my..." 

"He killed you're who?" He looked worried. 

"My brother. Because he was protecting me, from, em, er, doesn't matter." I whimpered. His face looked heart broken.

"Crap! Oh my god! Is he some kind of psycho? He killed his own son? I am so sorry to hear that! You were saying, he was protecting you from someone. Do you mind telling me? I could help you here" he said looking into my eyes. Oh my! His eyes.

"Yeah he is a psycho. He also killed my mother..."

"....you're mother! What kind of dad or husband is he?" He interrupted me.

"A bad one I guess. Any way. My brother was protecting me from my dad...." I then told him all about the things he did to me, after he killed my mother.

"Don't worry. I'm here for you, I'll look after you...."

"Ok, but there's one other thing aswell".

"What's that, love?"

"He wants to kill me too." I said, nearly in tears.

He looked at me as if he was about to cry.

"Who would want to kill someone like you? You're a beautiful girl, you deserves to live" he said, smiling into my eyes.

"Thanks, but I'm not. I don't deserve to live. I'm ugly, and fat. I hate myself, and no one will ever love me, because I'm just a waist of space, waiting to die. And I guess you think I'm waist of space too, and you don't want me here..." I said in tears.

"Don't ever say that about your self! Ever again! You should know you're beautiful. You aren't ugly, or fat, you're perfect the way you are. Its a pleasure to have you here. I don't mind at all! So please, don't ever say that again" he replied, looking angry, but cute aswell.

We looked each other in the eyes for a few seconds, but he stopped the gaze and got up, and went into the kitchen and opened the fridge door and got some food out.

"You need to eat something" he said, in a calm voice now.

"No, I'm fine thanks" I replied, but he didn't listen and brought some food over.

"Here" he said, passing me a packet of salf and vinegar walker crisps.

"Thanks" I smiled at him, "but I'm not hungry, honest", passing the packet back to him. I lied of course.

"Just have one then. To fill you up" he said, opening the packet and handing me one.

"Ok, I'll have one then". It didn't full me up much, but at least it stopped him pestering me about having something to eat.

"Good. At least you're eating something. By the way, where are you going to sleep tonight, because you didn't bring a key with you?"

"Oh, Ben must had locked the room when he came after me. So I guess I have no where to stay.." I said, looking down at the floor. In saw in the corner of my eye his straight face turn into a smile. I knew what he was thinking.

"You can stay here if you want". He said, nudging my elbow to get me attention. I wasn't sure about it now.

"Are you sure? Where would I sleep though? There's only one bed" I said, looking at his bed.

"Of course I'm sure? And I'll sleep on the sofa if course, and you'll sleep in my bed." He replied, pointing at the sofa.

"Ok, but only if you're sure with this" I smiled.

"I've never been more sure in my life." He smiled back at me. For some reason, I felt something I have never felt with anyone before. The feeling I have never felt before, and it felt quite wierd. Maybe I'm falling in love with him. No. I've just me him for crying out loud. What if he's fallen in love with me already? He is quite cute to be fair though....

"Its getting quite late now, so don't you reckon going to bed now?" He said, ruining my thoughts.

"Yes, I'm getting tired now, but I haven't got anything to wear" 

"Aha, you can borrow some of mine" he got up open his cupboard and got out a tank top, and some shorts.

"Here, they will probably be a bit to big" he said, passing them to me.

"Gee, thanks, Niall". While I was putting the top in, I caught a sense of his smell. He smelt georgous!

"Its my pleasure. You better get into bed now, love, its getting later now". He said. While I was getting into bed, he kissed the top of my head. Did he just really kiss me? Good night kiss, I guess.

"Good night, Amy" he said, smiling back at me.

"Night-night, Niall. See you tomorrow." 

While I snuggled into the covers, I smelt the sense of him again. Gorgeous smell. I think staying here is going to be alright. I'm staying with a cute boy, aren't I? Who would want more?!




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