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Josh (Josh Devine/ Niall Horan)

Chapter 8

I was still living with Niall and things were going great. It had been almost two years since Josh was taken to prison. Every morning I would go on runs with my friend Molly. Today was the same. I kissed Niall good-bye and began the walk to Molly's house. When you got to Molly’s house we greeted each other warmly.
"You ready?" Molly asked happily. I nodded and we both headed down the road in our running gear.
Molly and I were about to start running when I felt my phone buzzing in your pocket. It was Niall. "Sorry I have to get this" I said to Molly. She nodded and I walked behind a tree to talk to him privately. "Hey babe what's up?" I asked quietly.
"Chloe's here... What should I do?" Niall asked, embarrassed.
"Tell her to leave. I don't want her getting ideas into your head that everything is your fault again." I laughed.
"Ok. Bye. I love you"
"I love you too Niall" I whispered, with a grin on your face. "Sorry about that" I said to Polly as I stepped out from behind the tree.
"Boyfriends" she said rolling her eyes. I laughed and we both proceeded with our run.
When I got home, I placed my keys on the counter and saw Niall. His back was turned to me as he sat on the couch.
"Niall? Are you alright?" I asked. He turned to me and sniffed loudly, while wiping a tear from his face. "Niall? What's happened?" I persisted.
"Nothing. I'm fine" Niall forced a smile and began to hug me.
When Niall lifted his arm, I noticed that it was dripping with dark red blood. I darted a hand up and grabbed his wrist, he winced at the contact. Niall's blood was now all over my hands. "What have you done?!" I screamed. "Niall!" I screamed again as I noticed it was also on his other arm. Niall had been cutting himself. "Why did you do this Niall?!" I yelled as I began crying hysterically.
"Natalie... Please... Don't cry" he whispered and raised a hand to my face. I wrapped him in a warm hug and sniveled into his shoulder. Niall's blood was soaking my white t-shirt, but I didn't care.
"Why Niall?" I asked again into his shoulder. "Was it Chloe?! Did she make you do this?!" I yelled and pushed Niall off of me. He gave me a hurt expression as I released him from the hug. "Niall. Was it Chloe?" I asked again, my voice quavering with my tears.
"No..." Niall whispered.
"Then what Niall? What would make you do this?!" I began to cry more as I caught sight of Niall's blood on the carpets. Niall's eyes quickly darted to his phone, which was still on. He reached out to grab it but I was faster.
"Give it to me Natalie" Niall spoke firmly. I wasn’t scared. I knew he wouldn't hurt me.
I began to scroll down the page that Niall had been looking at. I slowly read down all of the hate comments that people had written about Niall. They varied from 'your untalented and ugly' to death threats. I sniveled and gave Niall back his phone. I proceeded to the bedroom where I sat on the bed and began to type a tweet.
'To all those giving hate; leave my baby alone! He is more special than you will ever be and that's why you want to hurt him! Just leave him alone! If you don't like Niall then you are not a true directioner ... and I hate you!" I was about to tweet it but Niall grabbed my phone and read the message aloud.
"Nat... You can't post this." Niall said as he deleted the tweet.
"Why?" I asked stubbornly.
"Because... The fans will outrage. You know they will" He whispered as he sat next to me.
"But look what they did to you Niall!" I said as I began to cry again.
"I did this. Not them." He said, hugging me. Once again, I pushed Niall off of me.
"We need to get you cleaned up." I said and dragged Niall by the wrists to the shower. "In." I demanded. Niall complied, taking off his shirt before stepping into the cold water. I stayed outside the shower and gently washed the blood from Niall's cuts. He winced as my fingers brushed blood away. "Their really deep Niall..." I sobbed.
"I know babe. I know." He replied, his eyes watching my face with intense concentration.
After I got Niall out of the shower the cuts were still bleeding. "I think you need to go to hospital Niall. They're way to deep. You could die from blood loss." I sobbed, tears streaming from your eyes.
"Nat... I'll be fine." Niall forced a smile and leant down to kiss me but I pulled away. "Let me kiss you Natalie." He pleaded.
"Not unless I can take you to the hospital." I said, folding my arms.
"I can't go to the hospital Nat. The fans will find out what I did." He said gesturing to his cuts.
I started to whimper as I noticed that the same amount of blood that was previously on his arms before the shower had oozed out again and was now dripping on the tiles. "I'm calling Paul. He'll know what to do." I said and began to leave the bathroom, but Niall stopped me by pulling my wrist to his waist.
He locked lips with mine, but this time I didn't hesitate. I needed the taste of his lips on mine. I lifted my arms around his neck while his sat on my waist as we both kissed passionately.
"Come" I demanded and dragged Niall by the hand, to the couch. He sat on it and watched my every move. "Is this what you used?!" I almost yelled as I picked up a huge meat knife from the coffee table. Niall nodded sadly. "It's fucking huge!" I screamed.
"That's what she said!" Niall laughed.
"This isn't funny Niall." I bit back.
"Sorry" he slunk back into the couch and the smirk on his face was forgotten.
I paced the floor trying to figure out what to do. I picked up my phone and dialed Paul's number. Then I quickly ran to the bathroom and got two white hand towels. I had the phone in between my ear my your right shoulder as I kneeled in front of Niall and wrapped the towels around his arms.
"What are you doing to me?" Niall laughed.
"Applying pressure so the blood will stop." I said quickly as I tightened the towels. Niall winced but soon his expression turned into a smile.
"That's so hot. You can be my nurse if you want." He winked at me cheekily.
I was quickly taken out of the trance he had put me in by Paul's voice on the other side of the phone. I left Niall on the couch and proceeded to the bedroom, where you shut the door.
"Natalie? Natalie what's happened?" Paul asked worriedly.
I suddenly burst out into tears again. "It's Niall! He's cut himself! Really deeply!" I said loudly, between sobs.
"Hang in there Natalie! I'm coming!" Paul said triumphantly.


I liked this story but it was rushed. But yours was different you rushed it but still made me intrigued. Also not a fan of them having sex every time they get back together. Other than that I think you should do a squel.

omgeez thank you!!!!!!

i havent been on for a while and when i came back i had tons of alerts and after i finished reading this i started to cry and im probably sounding like a baby but i love this fanfic and a lot of others too and i come back on and so many stories have ended but dont end this one, make a sequel to it like you said, thank you for this book

OMG you should make another story when you can xxx

Can't wait for the next chapter!!!

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