Caitlyn (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

It was too bright, I couldn’t open my eyes. Or better, the light was too bright. It meant, I wasn’t dead. Again. - Caitlyn Harris

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10. Chapter 10

I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"We're gonna find her." Zayn whispered.

I turned around to see his eyes filling with tears.

Zayn always noticed when something was wrong. He was always the first one to notice someone upset or even crying. But actually he was the one who always looked sad. It felt like his eyes wanted to tell everybody that his other half was missing, that he was broken.

I didn't answer; I just burst in tears as he gave me a hug. What was I supposed to do now? I was such a mollusc, I think I wet Zayn's whole jacket.

People would say I'm weird, because I cried for a girl I barely knew. But does anyone believe in love at first sight?

"Well, I see you found something." The police officer said.

I wiped my tears off and nodded with my head to Zayn, thanking him. Then I looked at the woman.

"Not good, looks like someone would pull a body behind him."

Silence.

"But these traces can help us, let's follow them."

She gave a sign to the other two policemen, who immediately reacted and left the house.

"You can come with if you want, or just go home and we'll inform you about everything." She sighed.

How could we just go home? If I didn't care, I would. But I wasn't this type of person. I attached to people very fast, what sometimes had consequence of it.

But I couldn't just leave her like this.

I think Louis read my thoughts because he just said we're coming with and gave me a sad smile.

Louis P.O.V. (For the first time, LOL)

As I heard sobs, I turned around to see Niall crying in Zayn's arms. It made my heart melt. Seeing Niall crying was something very infrequent. He was always a 'crazy mofo' who loved life and made everyone smile even in the worst moments. So if he cried, sadness hit all of us. I knew that he hated it when people saw him like this, but now it looked like he wouldn't care.

At the beginning I didn't really understand why he just burst in tears, until I saw the traces of blood. It looked like someone would pull a body behind him. Then my eyes filled with water. I felt so bad for Niall. He seemed so defenseless.

He attached to people very fast and I just saw it in his eyes, he liked Caitlyn. Love in first sight. It's something he really believed in, and now I did as well.

"Well, I see you found something." The police officer said.

Niall wiped his tears off and nodded with his head to Zayn, thanking him. Then we all looked at the woman.

"Not good, looks like someone would pull a body behind him."

Silence.

"But these traces can help us, let's follow them."

She gave a sign to the other two policemen, who immediately reacted and left the house.

"You can come with if you want, or just go home and we'll inform you about everything." She sighed.

I saw madness mixed with sadness in Niall's eyes. "We're coming with." I replied, giving him a sad smile.

He just sniffled and followed the woman.

We went outside. Fortunately it wasn't raining, other ways the traces would disappear in a short amount of time. However, it was quite cold.

But who cared.

The blood leaded us to the wood, what made the thing even scarier.

What if we found her, dead? I don't think Niall would ever get better after this.

Niall's P.O.V.

The blood leaded us to the wood. It was getting darker, what was even worse.

The longer we walked, the more I thought that maybe, maybe we would find her.

"Woooaaah!" I heard Harry scream.

I turned around to see him lying on the ground.

"I, I, I fell." He said.

Nothing remarkable with his odd boots.

"I stumbled over something." He groaned, standing up, holding something in his right hand.

I went closer to him to look at it. It was a small cassette. It meant, a recorder must have been somewhere here as well. I asked a policeman for his torch and looked around. It was also where the blood traces ended. I felt something bad was coming.

Really bad.

Found it.

It was small as well and I bet the cassette fit inside. I took it from Harry and put it inside.

Click.

"You looser." A familiar man voice sad.

It was Caitlyn's father.

"You really thought I would let you find her, didn't you?" He laughed devil. "Don't tire out, it's too late. She's dead."

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