Prince Charming

Andrea's POV*

I sat outside on the steps of Kendall's house, a blanket wrapped around my body. I was just trying to grasp and take in all that had happened. Niall stood talking to the policemen about what had happened. I was about to grab the strength to pull myself up and walk up to him when the policemen came out of the house basically dragging John with them. You could barely recognize his face. His whole face was covered in blood, his eye swollen and his lip busted. He was wheezing with every step and only paused when he saw me. His eyes dug into mine and it felt like he was dragging me back to what had occurred before. Niall noticed what was happening, and he excused himself walking over to me, placing a hand on my back bringing me back. They tugged at his arms and our trance was broken. Niall knelt down beside taking a seat on the step below where I was sitting. He looked at me an lifted my chin. "Hey, how are you feeling?" I looked at him only to put my head back down, realizing how gruesome my face must look. "Never felt better." "Where are you staying tonight," he asked clearly noticing that although I was planning to stay with Kendall this would not remain the case. "I plan on going back home I guess." He looked at me skeptically before asking, "Will you be home alone?"
I bit my lip knowing he wouldn't allow me to stay alone and I tried to make my point quickly before he argued against it. "No, b-but I'll be fine." His forehead creased, his eyebrows uniting, and a frown forming across his lips," No Andrea. You can stay alone not after all this. You're coming with me and please don't argue back, my decision is made." I looked at him giving him a small nod and smile when he was called over by the police. They exchanged some words before he came walking back towards me. "We can leave. Come on lets go."
**
We drove in utter silence until we reached his apartment. He walked out of the car and helped me out. He took me all the way to his room and began to search through his drawers pulling out a pair of shorts and a tshirt. He looked at me," We should get you washed up." I nodded my head at the idea of a pleasan hot shower. He prepared the shower for me helping me remove my clothing. He began to unclasp my bra when I sharply turned around. "I can do that." He removed his hands and nodded, taken back by my sharp reponse to his actions.
**
I got out of the shower and found him laying in his bed watching what appeared to be a soccer game. He noticed me and quickly turned the tv off. "Hey, umm come here lay down." I walked over to him and asked him for some socks which he glady handed over to me. He helped me put them on and I smiled at him once he finished. He hesistated and let out a sigh, before he took my hand in his. "I know you're exhausted and I know you want to forget what happened but I really need to just know what happened or I wont be able to sleep. You can keep it brief or you could obviously not tell me anything at all." He glanced at me looking for a response in my face expression. I nodded my head and explained a brief summary of what happening not going into too much detail wanting to avoid letting him know of how John touched me. I finished and he stared at me, his eyes full of concern, clearly trying to figure out what he should do to make me feel better. He gently caressed my cheek before removing himself from the bed. "I'm going to lock the doors. Obviously you can take the bed and I'll take the couch." "Could you sleep here? With me?" I faintly whispered. He smiled, "Of course." After locking all of the doors he crawled into the bed under the covers, instinctively wrapping my body into his arms pulling me closer, my forehead pressed to his chest. After such a long traumatizing day, you would think I would have not been able to remove those horrible images from my head, but I quickly plummeted into a deep sleep, knowing I was safe in Niall's arms. To think I had waited for a moment like this all my life and I finally did after almost losing my life. I never wanted to leave his side. I could feel him lay small kisses on the top of my forehead and I nuzzled my face slower to his chest inhaling the sense of security.

Notes

Is anyone reading this? Even if it is one person, I would writing for you if you liked the story of course!:)