God I can't believe that I made Danny cry in chapter eight :D
Alexis Gage – Yeah I know that he does. And glad that you like this. As you were the first person to review chapter eight this chapter is dedicated to you!! :D xxxx
EmmaJonasBrothersMcfly – Thankyou again I'm glad that you liked it. Good old Danny :D xxxx
Vickfletch – Yeah Dan is lovely isn't he? You're very welcome about the dedication. It's the least that I can do as you keep on reviewing!! Thankyou!! :D xxxx
McFlYiNgHiGh – Yeah I know felt like a bit of a twat!! How clumsy are we? :) Thankyou for reviewing again!! And here is the updation :D xxxx
Chapter Nine -
Danny's POV:
I lay in bed.
It was 4:15 and sleep still wouldn't come.
My body still felt cold after what Niama had told me.
Thinking over for what had to be the four hundredth time about what she had told me I felt a sudden surge of anger.
How could he have done this to her? How could he have killed an innocent child? The baby hadn't even been born yet. What right did he have to take a life away before it had even properly begun?
Niama blamed herself but it was that sick bastard that was to blame.
I suddenly felt a powerful desire to kill him. To hurt him as he has hurt Niama. My fists clenched in anger and I had to fight hard to stop myself from hitting something. My unforeseen swell of violence surprised me. I wasn't normally a violent person.
My anger was ebbed away by a surge of pity for Niama. She hadn't asked for that. She had lost so much. She had received two years of torture which had ended in grief and heartache.
I yawned. I was finally getting sleepy.
As my eyes closed one final thought flashed through my brain.
"Why Niama?"
Niama's POV:
I lay in bed. Tossing and turning and still sleep wouldn't come. My eyes felt sore and my throat hurt from crying so much.My heart hurt to. After so many years of trying to block out the grief ive given it free reign. Allowed it to consume me.
And yet despite the pain I felt warmer. Warmer than I had felt in a long time.
I knew the one thing that had made me feel like this could be summed up in two words.
Although telling him was difficult (slight understatement) I felt like a sort of weight had been lifted off me. I felt lighter. And although the pain was worse than it had ever been before I knew that after tonight my heart would heal again eventually. Although I had tried to block out the pain before it was getting ready to take me over and I know that I would have gone mad.
But he saved me.
That boy
Danny Jones.
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Ok. Not a massive chapter but I wanted to keep it short and sweet. If I have time then I might write another chapter today. Hope you enjoyed it!!
Love Charl :D xxxx