You Tell Me (A Punk Niall Horan Fanfiction)

"Psst. Hey, wake up Victoria. Come on, we're here." I slowly open my eyes and I see the small house there.
"I just want to sleep." I whine.
"You'll sleep inside." Niall says.
"No, I want to sleep next to you." I whine again.
"I promise I'll sleep next to you when we get inside." He states.
He slowly lets me down, but my legs are still weak. So he puts my arm around his shoulder and knocks on the door. I hear open and I hear everyone begin to cry. Niall and Rudy help me in and lay me down on the couch. Rose begins to sob "Rose, stop it. All this stress and emotion is not good for Anthony." I tell her.
She nods and James comes next to me "You know you didn't have to jump in after me." I say.
"I know." He answers.
"I just want to sleep." I state.
Rudy picks me up, like he used to when I was a baby, and takes me to another room. He lays me down on the bed "Tell Niall to lay down next to me." I say.
"I don't th-"
"Please." I plead with my soft and tired voice.
He stands up and goes out the door, Niall then comes in. I gesture for him to lay down next to me and he obeys. He puts hand over my chest and hugs me. I smile as I drift off to sleep again.
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Victoria's Dream
"I told you I'd find you!" I hear George's voice call from the darkness.
I'm in a room and everything is black and dark. I feel alone and trapped.
"Leave me alone!" I yell back.
"You thought this piece of shit would save you!?"
All of sudden Niall's corpse lays on the floor 2 feet away from me. I walk closer and there are bullet holes in his chest. Fresh blood is on his shirt and his face is white and lifeless. I run over to him and I place my hands on his face, he's ice cold. I shake my head as I cradle his head in my arms.
"Your stupid brother thought he was smarter and stronger, but no one is!!"
Rudy's body is sitting on the floor with his upper body leaning on the wall. He has a long cut on his neck and blood is gushing from it. I run over to him and I try to stop the bleeding "No, no! You can't die! Rudy! Rudy I'm so sorry!" I yell as I lay my head on his shoulder.
"Who's next, oh that's right! Your new best friend! He didn't even put up a fight!"
James' body is lifeless leaning on the wall with a bullet hole in his forehead. I run over and cover my mouth in horror, the poor boy looked like he didn't even try. His eyes are still open and starring at me, I slide my hand down his face to close his eyes and I hold his hand one more time.
"Now here's the sad part, your poor pregnant sister. She was the easiest, although she did fight back, she wasn't strong enough."
I hesitantly turn around to see Rose chained up to the wall by her wrists. Her head hangs down and her shirt is drenched with blood. I see multiply stab wounds around her heart and stomach. Oh no, Anthony! I weep for my unborn nephew as I sob into my sister's shoulder.
"Who am I forgetting? Oh yeah! Who can forget about the baby!"
A table appears and there's a baby carseat sitting on it. The handle has a bloody handprint and blood is also splattered on it. I don't want to run up to this one, I stay where I am and I hold my head in my hands as I sob. I shake my head trying to make everything go away.
"Look at him! Look at your nephew, who you killed!" George yells.
"No! I didn't do anything!"
"Then why is there blood on your hands and clothes!?"
I pull my hands to my face and I see the blood, I look down and blood is on my shirt and pants. I suddenly hear a baby crying, not a normal cry but a cry that makes you think that baby has been crying for a long time. I shake my head and I hold my head in my hands.
"No! I didn't do anything! This is not my fault! This is not my fault!"
"This is all YOUR FAULT!!" George yells to me.
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"Victoria wake up!" Rudy yells as he shakes my shoulders.
"No! This is not my fault!" I finally wake up and I hug Rudy as tight as I can.
"He killed you all!" I say through the tears "He even killed Anthony!"
Rudy strokes my hair and tries to calm me down "Shhh, we're all alive and we're here for you." He says.
I hold back the tears and I calm myself down.
"Where's Niall?" I ask as I look around for him.
"He left when you fell asleep."
I forget about him as I lay back down on the bed.
"I think it's best you don't go back to sleep. Come get some breakfast." He says.
"I really don't want to get up." I say.
"That's okay, James will bring your food in here." He tells me.
I cuddle up to the blanket that's left here. How could Niall just leave me without saying anything? Is he that mad about me not taking him back? At least he won't try to kill me. James comes with a bowl of soup, he pulls a chair out and sits next to me.
"Well, isn't this a twist?" He jokes.
I chuckle as James takes a spoonful of soup and feeds me.
"Why did you jump in after me, I mean by the time you got there I was already dead."
"I guess the thought of never annoying you got to me." He responds.
I chuckle again and he feeds me another spoonful "How did you survive, when I didn't?" I ask confused.
"I'm on the swim team." He states and feeds me again.
"But why are you so skinny and small?"
"I never said I was the best on the team."
He feeds me the rest of the bowl and I ask him to help me up and outside. He loops his arm around mine and he leads me outside. The fresh and cold air brushes against my face and I tell James to help me over to the pond. We sit down and enjoy the sounds of nature. The comfortable silence is broken when a black car drives up and two men get out. They come over to us and one of them kneels down to me, I move away, and James puts his arm around my shoulder.
"I was sent here to look at your arm." He says.
I nod to James and he takes his arm back. The man takes off the sling that Liam made and examines my arm.
"Where does it hurt the most?" He asks.
I gesture to my upper shoulder, he tells me to move my arm as much as I can, I barely lift it up until I feel the pain come back.
"Okay, your shoulder is dislocated, I'm going to have to pop the bone back in place."He says.
I nod, grab James' hand, and look away as he positions his hands. He pops my bone back and I squeal in pain.
"Okay, now don't put pressure on it for at least a month."
I nod and both the men head inside and I notice I'm still holding James' hand, I ignore it as James looks at the sling I had on.
"Is this a shirt?" He asks.
"It's Liam's."
"When did you see Liam?"
"He's the one that saved my life."
"So he gave you mouth to mouth?" I nod,"What did Niall say when he stopped yelling?"
"Nothing, because I didn't tell him."
He laughs and I playfully punch his arm.
"Oh my God! Isn't today a school day?!" I yell, "We should be in school!"
I frantically get up and rush into the house.
"Victoria, I think you can miss one day of school."
"What about you?"
"I'll call in sick." He shrugs.
"What about your family?"
"My Dad works all the time and my sister is more engulfed into her boyfriend than her family." He sates.
"I feel like not doing anything today." I say as go back to the room and lay down on the bed.
James sits down on the chair next to the bed "So James, you know everything about me. Tell me about yourself."
"I'm originally from London, I live with my dad and older sister. My mother left us when I was 3, and we moved to Mullingar 5 years ago. My sister is a selfish-rude-bitch that only cares about 2 people, her boyfriend and herself. My dad works day and night just so we can get by, and when he's not working he's sleeping."
"I'm sorry." Is all I manage to say to him.
"Hey, I should be grateful that my dad is still alive though." He states.
"The point of having parents is so they see you grow up, not to ignore you, and if they ignore you it's up to you to make sure they regret ever taking their eyes off you." I say.
"Woah." He says.
"It's the truth."
We stay quiet for a good moment, but it was the kind if silence you enjoy. Listening to the birds chirping, the wind roaring, and the leaves being blown away.

Notes

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