Broken crystals : Looking for home

After 4 years of drinking and becoming more and more depressed Niall decided its time to find his fiancé and daughter. But everything isn't what it used to be...
(Broken crystals is by molbrown NOT ME ... I'm writing a sequel of how i think it will go , i also got permission to write this from the author)


1. chapter 1 -epilogue

The bitter taste of beer slithers down my throat as I tip my head back, the cool glass touching my lips. I place it harshly back down on the counter wiping my mouth with the back of my sleeve. Someone says my name but i don't respond, heavy eyes looking down at the brown counter-top beneath me.

"Niall."The voice says my name again, louder this time. I still don't respond. The sound of feet shuffling away causes me to glance up. I watch his tall frame stalk walk away to the other side of the  bar to a different group of people I didn't recognize. I didn't seem to recognizing a lot of people lately.The person beside me asks the bartender what date today whilst filling out some kind of application form. My ears immediately tune into the convestionation, despite it being my last wish. 

"September 18th" the bartender polity tells the man, who nods his thanks. I swallow the dry lump in my throat. Images of my daughter swarm my mind. She would be...I trial off in thought, trying to trace the right year. She would be 7 years old today. 7 years. Which meant its been nearly 4 years since i last seen her. Last held her. Last said her name out loud.

"Calla" i mumbled under my breath, earning a strange look from the man beside me. I ignore him, relishing  in the sound  of her name on my tongue. My eyes are cloudy and my head spinning slightly but determination spreads through. I was going to find them. I don't care how long it took me, nor how far they were. I would find my daughter. 

I found find my fiance. 

I would find my Crystal

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