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The Wrong Father

Chapter Eleven

*Niall's POV*

I stood on the pavement, watching the car as it drove away, the wind blowing, alerting me to the fact I was only in a towel. But I didn't care.

Why would I care? The love of my life just walked out the door and drove away, taking our child with her. Nothing mattered anymore.

I turned and walked up the stairs back into the house, tears streaming down my face, but no sounds leaving my mouth, as I shut the door to the world, I slid down the door, crying again.

What does it matter anymore when she is gone?!

*Emily's POV*

I laid my head on the steering wheel, the tears I had been crying ceasing and whatever energy left in my body drained.

I dragged my head off the steering wheel and turned my head to check on Adam. There was my angel sleeping quietly and peacefully, resting one head on the side of the car seat.

As I thought about what I should do next, a felt the car suddenly become colder and the sounds outside the car get louder.

Hang on..

I looked again and my heart stopped beating. The buckles on the car seat hung lifelessly as I scanned my eyes across the car seat..

Adam's gone...

Adams gone..


I quickly unbuckled my seat and jumped out of the car, my heart beating in my ears as I looked around for any sign of Adam. My breathing became heavy and I started to hyperventilate, looking round for Adam.

I could see people walking down the street, the rest of the car park was empty, I was the only one, I was standing alone. There was no one around.. But where did Adam go?

And then I realized...

Someones taken Adam..

'SOMEONE'S TAKEN MY BABBYY...' I screamed, my emotions becoming too much as I collapsed in a heap, crying hysterically.

As I crying inconsolably, I had to find Adam, the first thought running through my mind was to call Niall. But you had a fight..

No matter how much we have fought, I can't do this alone and Adam's father needs to know.

Not Harry Styles.. But his real father Niall Horan.

*Niall's POV*

As I climbed out of the shower, throwing on some boxers and a baggy top, I climbed into bed, resting my head on the pillow, closing my eyes for a brief second as I hoped for a sleep.

Hoped to forget about everything that has happened. Hope that I would wake up and this would all be a sick dream. But my near attempt at sleeping was interrupted as my mobile phone rang.

I rolled over groggily and picked up the phone, looking at the caller ID.

It was Emily...

'Hello, Emily.. Baby, Look I'm so sorry..' I begged down the phone, trying to expalin myself.

'SHUTUP NIALL..' Emily cried hysterically down the phone, as I fell silent confused about why she was crying so hysterically.

'What's wro-' I was interrupted as Emily spoke.





'Adam's gone..' She whispered, continuing to hysterically cry down the phone.

Notes

You have just finished reading the next chapter..
And BOOM there's another bombshell!

I PROMISE quadruple Nialler gifs next update!
I need to go and shower and revise for more exams!

Love you all<33
xo

Comments

Omg a update and I love it xxx

Okay guys.. Re-read the story and I will update at the latest tomorrow night.
Thanks for your support! Please spread the word about the story! Love to you all xx

You have to update u can't leave it just like this!!! Please don't end it just yet..! *begs on bothe knees*

Update xxx
You haven't updated in ages I think I need to read the whole story again because I have forgotten what has happened

Please continue and update I love this story