Over Again Sequel To 'It's Gotta Be You'

Once upon a time their love was strong. Once upon a time they were inseparable. She never stopped loving him and he never stopped loving her. Niall and Abigail had everything but Niall threw it all away, what will it take to get Abigail to forgive and forget? Will all be lost or all be found?
Sequel to It's Gotta Be You


4. I’m Bleeding Out for You

Chapter 4 I’m Bleeding Out for You

*Niall’s Point of View*

Something about the atmosphere didn’t feel right all of a sudden, call it a sixth sense but something was seriously wrong. I scanned the dance floor for Abbigail but I couldn’t see her at all no matter how hard I looked. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. Maybe she got lucky… that’s always possible… Upon that thought I gave up trying to forget, called a cab and walked outside to wait it.

I had just gotten outside when I heard an ear-splitting scream coming from the ally between the bar and the tattoo parlor. I took off sprinting towards the ally and saw Abigail pinned up against the wall with a strange man with a knife pressed to her neck. Rage filled my veins and I flew at the man knocking him to the ground along with the knife. Adrenaline filled my veins, the alcohol, rage and anger fueled my fists as I threw punch after punch at the man, my fists smashed his face over and over again blood pouring out of his nose bruised littering his face, a black eye and broken nose were already appearing over his face. I couldn’t stop punching him I wanted to kill him. How dare he even lay a finger on Abigail, has he ever done this to another girl? What is wrong with him? How far was he going to go with Abigail if I hadn’t showed up? Would I have been attending her funeral? Would he have rapped her? Molested her? How far is he was he willing to go? Where are his morals? I grabbed the knife and stabbed him in the thigh before getting off of him and kicking him towards the brick wall bruised, bloody, beaten and passed out.

I turned towards Abigail who was still slumped against the wall curled into a ball crying and shaking. I saw large finger shaped bruises littering her arms and blood coming from a cut along her knee. Her dress had been torn along the sides and one of her heels had broken and was laying goodness knows where. She looked so broken and scared just sitting there not moving, not making a sound.

I walked over to her side and gently picked her up taking her to the cab that had just pulled up outside of the club. I climbed in with her in my arms and gave the driver my address, there was no way in h*** that I was going to let Abigail be by herself tonight.

The cab stopped outside of my flat, the same one that Abigail and I had shared just a year ago. I threw a few bills at him and got out still carrying Abigail in my arms. She had fallen asleep on the way back from the club exhausted from the scene that had occurred little over an hour ago.




“Why what?”

“Why did you do all this? Why did you save me? Why did you hurt me? What happened to you?”…    


 ********************************Authors Note*******************************************************

IM SO SORRY I HAVEN"T UPDATED IN SO LONG!!!!!!! School just started and I've already had a mental breakdown from stress!!!!!!!!!! Grade 8 is going to kill me!!!!!!!!! Please hang on with me until my next update! Until then like, favourite, comment and fan!!!!!

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