His Princess, Without Him

Niall finds his daughter back and with that also a way to save her. That way is giving his life instead of hers. Now Lauren is alone without her dad but she still has her uncles... Will they forgive her? Will they blame her? What will management or the fans say when they find out that Niall is dead because of a six year old girl? This is Lauren's life without her daddy. The boys's lives without their friend. Directioners's lives without the funny member of the band. And a family's life with one less member. How can they stay a family after all of this?

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19. But That Is

Harry's P.O.V.

Erika and I were together in the cubbord of the empty room where Gemma and Lauren were talking. We heard every word they said. 

"Here it is... When you look at it you have to tell me everything you think okay? And don't be ashamed if you don't remember. I just wanna help you." I looked trough the keyhole and saw Gemma handing the picture.

The moment of truth, would she remember the happy times she had with her real family? 

Gemma looked at the cubboard and shook her head lightly. I rolled my eyes but there was no way she could have seen me doing that. 

"But that is... That's-" Lauren looked at the picture and back at Gemma. Would she remember herself?

"Who is that Arianna?" Gemma squeezed her hand and Erika smiled at me. "We're getting her back!" I nodded and hugged her tight.

 

"That's Daisy!!" What!!! 

"Daisy? Are you sure Arianna?" Gemma sounded shocked and I started crying.

He brainwashed her that much that she didn't remembered who she was.

"Daisy Henderson... My friend that I told you about. Why did daddy gave you a picture of Daisy?" Erika's eyes where big and I saw a reflection of a tear.

"Harry, how... It really is her and..." "I know babe. I know." Gemma kept talking to the girl... She tried everything and after three minutes she left to go to the bathroom and Erika and I left the cubboard.

 

"Harry what is this!" Gemma hugged me tight. "I thought you were sure it was her. What is this?" I cried more and more.

I wouldn't get Niall's baby girl back. I failed my mission for him.

 

"I know Gemma. I really tought it was her." and then I ran away. Leaving the two girl behind, shocked and full of questions. 

I sank down against a wall and cried with my head in my hands. "Why always him?" Why was it always Niall? He didn't deserved this to happen to him and his family. 

I looked to the ceiling and took a deep breath. I couldn't stop searching, that girl, it was Lauren... I just had to try harder to let her remember that. But how? 

"Baby girl... your daddy needs you so much." I whispered to myself. Hoping that somehow Lauren would her it. 

 

"Uncle Harry?" I even heard her voice in my head. I was going crazy... I seriously lost my mind in this.

Louis was right. Erika and I both wanted this girl to be Lauren but she wasn't. This was just a poor girl that lost her memory.

 

"Uncle Harry?" "Stop it! STOP IT, STOP IT, STOP IT! She isn't here! Niall lost her forever!" I started sobbing again. I broke my promise to Erika. She wouldn't get her revange to Louis for not believing her. 

We would have to tell him that he was right, that he was the one being reasonable. 

 

"Uncle-" "Shut up! Shut the fuck up! Only she can call me that and she's not here! I'll never make her giggle again and neither will Niall! Just shut the fuck up!" I heard a soft cry, other than mine. 

I made someone cry because I probablly yelled at some toddler. Good move Harry, reall smooth. 

I felt that someone sat down next to me. The tiny body pressed against mine. I felt it shock and that made me feel even worse. 

 

"Calm down okay? I didn't meant to scare or upset you. Please stop crying okay?" But it didn't stopped. I looked and saw a little girl crying. I wrapped my arms around her and she hid her face in my shirt. 

"Calm down little one... Don't you have to play at the playground?" she shook her head and I stoke her hair awkwardly. I made some unfamiliar girl cry and now she was crying in my shirt. 

"Can you look at me please? There is no need to cry. The screaming wasn't meant for you." she nodded and I smiled at her hair. I saw that she lifted her head up but didn't wanted to look at me. 

"I won't bite you... And I won't yell at you again either. That was wrong of me and I won't do it again. I just heard voices in my head and I wanted it to stop." 

"I wasn't in your head..." She looked up and smiled at me, teary eyes and one tooth missing.

"I was here uncle Harry." I held her face in my hands and stroke her cheek with my tumb. 
 

Our little princess

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