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"DADDY HAD AN ACCIDENT!" She blurted out.

"HE IS FIGHTING AGAINST THE DEATH."

What? No...

NO!

NOT NOW!

PLEASE.

"What mum? NO STOP SAYING THAT! STOP LYING!"

"I'm not lying baby... " I heard her sobbing.

Oh no MUM.

DADDY.

"GET ME OUTTA HERE!" I screamed, slamming against the walls around us.

Losing my mind.

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Niall's POV:

We had just kissed each other a-and then th- the c-call and now... Grace she was... Out of her mind.

She was screaming louder than I ever heard her before. She slammed her palms against the walls around us and screamed ...

"GET ME OUTTA HERE."

What happened?

I knew it was her mum who called her, she mentioned 'mum' all the time.

I didn't know what I should do...

I still couldn't see her. Just her tiny frame.

Now she started to cry.

No! Please don't. - I thought.

I had to make her stop crying and going crazy.

"Grace? Hey. Shhh." I cooed reaching for her hand but she yanked it away.

Shit.

"What happened? Grace!? Please talk to me?" I clearly had no clue.

"M-mmyy dad h-he had an ... Accident." She whispered the last part, calming down a little bit but still crying and sobbing.

Oh god.

"Where is he?" I asked and reached for her shoulders.

What the fuck I mean how long does it take to just switch on the fucking lights?

I needed to distract her once more. I pressed her against my chest in a tight hug, kissing her hair softly. She didn't hesitated, but instead cried even more.

"I- i think he's in the hospital."

I couldn't handle it. I just couldn't handle hearing her sob and feeling her hot tears soaking into my white t-shirt.

She was hurted and afraid of...

Losing her dad.

I didn't say anything, holding her and lightly stroking her hair. We were interrupted by the bright, flashing lights.

First, we looked around confused everything was so just like...I-I don't know...

Like a photoshoot.

Cameras, doors and all this extra's like dolls were hanging from the ceiling and you could see the mechanic behind them.

Seeing the 'real' Dungeon is probably one of the most awkward moments in my life.

I knew I wouldn't be scared anymore walking through all this rooms after I saw this.

A guy appeared in a doorway out of nowhere. He had dark, black hair and brown eyes. He was shorter than me and wore a black 'Dungeon' t-shirt.

"Aha. So your girlfriend was a little bit too scared?" He smirked.

I wanted to kill him but I didn't want Grace to see how angry I was.

"Just show us the fucking escape ." I said through gritted teeth.

For the first time I looked at Grace. Her mascara was smuged all over her beautiful face and her eyes were wide.

She was scared. Suddenly her hands were snaking tightly around my forearm.

She was holding it like it's her life. Or her life depends on it.

I don't know.

The guy pointed in a direction where a red door was. Maybe the fire escape.

I started to lead Grace towards it but she hesitated. She was frozen and motionless.

"C'mon Grace? Hey?" I said in a soft voice.

Her eyes were still wide open. I knew she was scared and maybe she was too shaky to even walk. I decided to lift her up...

She hung over my shoulder, I heard her little sobs into my ears. I think she started to cry again.

Oh no... My princess was crying...again...

At this point I realized for the first time, how much I love Grace. And I couldn't handle it seeing her this way.

But I also couldn't do anything against it. Her dad probably died in this moment and she didn't have the chance to say goodbye.

...

I headed towards my white Range-Rover, opening the passenger door and placing Grace on the seat.

"Niall..." She whispered.

"Yes?"

"Please don't drive me there... I couldn't handle it... He left us ... And I-I was destroyed.

I love him... He's my dad but I think I just can't do it..."

"Grace.. Shh No. No you have to go! You will regret it afterwards. Please go and at least say goodbye to him."

She looked me deeply in the eyes.

I could see the pain in her eyes.

"Please don't leave me..." She whispered.

My heart was thumping against my chest and butterflies were flying in my belly. I loved that feeling.

I nodded " I'll never leave you...Grace... I-I ... I love you."

There... I said it.

For the first time ever.

And I meant it.

I really love her.

Fuck management.

What if I didn't tell her and she moved away? We didn't kissed? My life would be so boring without her, without my beautiful princess.

Her lips parted and she stared at me. Her brown eyes never left mine.

I stared at her lips then back into her eyes. She was just everything I ever wanted. Everything I'll ever need.

With this thought I leaned down, pressing my forehead against hers, feeling her hot breath on my skin and carefully kissing these soft lips.

I didn't care if paps could take a pic. Id didn't care reading a story the next day about me and te mysterious girl nobody knew.

Her weak hands touched my chest, carefully pulling me away. I frowned.

"I love you too Niall." She said.

A wide grin spread over my face, as I gave her a small peck and shut the door closed.

Grace POV:

I didn't know how I felt this moment. I was sad, destroyed and frightened. But at the same time I was happy, relieved and... In love.

Niall climbed inside and started the car. I couldn't read how he felt aswell.

Maybe he didn't like seeing me this way.

I barely noticed the flashing cameras around us. My mind was somewhere else.

Daddy.

I remembered how he played his guitar as I was little. How he sang my favorite songs and how we sang them together.

I barely remember all these things 'cause I was too young. I was a little girl...

I didn't understand why he left us but as I did, my world fell apart.

He hurted me. He hurted my mother. Seeing her cry every evening made me angry.

But I still loved him. He was my dad. I was supposed to love him.

"We're ..." My mind cut Niall off. I didn't pay attention at him. I just saw the hospital in front of me.

He just drived to the nearest one around London.

I opened my door like I was hypnotized, walking straight forward.

I could hear the footsteps behind me, Niall.

I walked through the door, looking around and as I saw my mom sitting on a chair, hands covering her face, the tears were streaming down my cheeks. I think she still loved daddy.

She rose her head. Red eyes stared at me. Then she shook her head... No.

My daddy had left us... Again.

But this time,

forever.

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Whoa this was an hard chaper for me.

My dad died 2007 I think I can tell you... Cause somehow I trust you guys.

QUESTION: WHAT SHOULD NIALL DO NOW?

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-Nikolina