Sad Niall Imagine for ANYBODY! By: ~*RisRis*~ You glare into his strong, angelic blue eyes from the other side of the glass. You clutch the phone tightly within one hand; your other held up to the thick glass separating you from your fiancée; Niall Horan. He sits opposite side of the glass in a bright orange suit, his hand pressing against the same spot within the glass that yours is; his other hand holding the phone against his ear. Tears overwhelm your eyes and decorate your cheeks. Niall is attempting to remain strong for you, though, just by staring into his eyes, you can tell he is about to break as well. “I wish I could help you,” you sputter through your thick throat. “I wish I could get you out of this cage—this hellhole. You don’t deserve to be in here, Niall. They have it all wrong…they have it all wrong…” “Well, honey, you know I did commit a murder,” Niall says gently. “It’s expected that I be put in here as punishment.” “B-but…you did…you did it…to protect…me!” You can scarcely control yourself; trembles shake violently through your frail body. “I…I would’ve been…been…dead if it weren’t for…you!” “But it was a cop, babe, so of course they’re going to give me the death penalty.” Niall’s finger wraps nervously about the cord of the phone. “It’s only a natural response…” “But it’s wrong!” You squeal, no longer able to keep control of your crazed emotions. “He was not on duty and he was trying to rape me and said he’d kill me if I wouldn’t le…let him! The court’s wrong! They’re wrong!” “Baby, please calm down,” a tear gently caresses Niall’s face. “It pains me too much to see you like this—so hurt and sad. Please cheer up for me, honey. I’m already scared enough as it is.” His bottom lip quivers abundantly as more tears appear within his crumbling blue eyes. “I can’t handle this anymore!” you scream into the phone through your thick sobs. “I can’t bear to watch you rot in this jail. I can’t bear to think that they’re going to take your life when you only killed him to protect me! If anybody should be in there, it should be me! You don’t deserve this, Niall! You don’t deserve this!” A police guard appears behind Niall and taps him gently upon his shoulder; a signal that time is up. Niall glares into your eyes, clearly broken and in pieces, but yet somehow still strong and hopeful. “Babe, it’s been rough without you. Real rough. Dying would be a relief to what I am experiencing now without you. At least when I am dead, I can be with you, right by your side, before this all happen. And, honey, I will always live, as long as you are happy and content. Don’t worry about me, don’t fret, my princess, for one day we will be reunited—” “Time’s up,” the police guard says, heaving Niall to his feet by his collar. “I love you, princess,” Niall says, glancing one last time into your eyes. “I love you too…Niall…Niall! Don’t leave me, Niall! Don’t leave! Please, don’t go…” You bawl as the police guard forces the phone out of Niall’s hand. Niall continues to stare into your eyes, clearly as broken as you are, as he is shoved away from the booth and out of your sight. Your hand slides down the glass as your head collapses into your arm with heavy sobs. This was the last time you would get to see Niall alive.
Posted on: Mon, 24 Jun 2013 02:16:03 +0000
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