Guardian angel

With eyes as blue as the sea and lips as red a blood, he fell to the Earth to save us. He was my personal blessing in disguise. So perfect, every single detail was precise. There was nobody quite like him. But how could they be. Niall Horan came back to Earth just to be my guardian angel. Nobody else could see him. To them he was in the ground, alone and lifeless. But he's not. He's here, watching over me. Keeping me safe and free from harm.


1. Prolouge

People around the world wept at the loss of their idol. How could one so young have their life taken so early. His family stood their silently, not wanting to make a fuss. His mum sobbed quietly into his fathers shoulders, their family had been brought together, but not in the way he would have wanted. His brother looked solemnly at the coffin, distraught at the fact his brother would never see his nephew grow up. Grow up into the extraordinary young man he was to become. His best friends, the 4 who watched him blossom from the young boy on X-factor, to the brilliant man he had become. They all stood there. Looking down upon his fragile lifeless face, this wasn't supposed to happen. They had planned so many more years of making music and now he was gone. Gone. There was no way they could carry on without him. It just wouldn't be the same. The vicar droned on and on, but nobody paid attention, they all just wanted to go home. Drown their sorrows in a bottle of wine, cry themselves to sleep or just sit there, staring blankly at the wall. Thinking of memories and thing that they could have done. Each and every person at that funeral would blame themselves for his death. But it wasn't there fault. It was a simple matter of wrong place wrong time. It would take them years to realise that there was nothing they could have done to stop it. Then they would finally be at peace with themselves. The whole world sat silently as Niall Horan was placed into the ground. There was nothing anybody could say to make this moment any less painful. He was gone. Gone forever. And that was what hurt the most.

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