Niall's POV
My eyes slowly open because my eyelids feel like heavy bricks attatched to my eyeballs. Once my eyes finally open all the way I find myself in a hospital room. I look up at the Television, Friends is on. It's The One After The Superbowl. I then hear laughter, unrecognized laughter. I look over to see a girl lying on a bed parallel to mine.
"You're awake!" The girl shouted.
"Yes I am awake. Who are you?" I asked her.
"Good question." She said, "I'm everything bad that this world, I guess." She said looking down at the white and peach checkerd floor.
"Okay then, I'm sure that isn't the case." I said "anyway, I'm Nia-" She cut me off
"Niall James Horan of One Direction, yes I know." she spat.
"Why am I here?" I asked her.
"Same reason I'm here'" she started, "Harry was driving and decided it would be a good ide to try and kill me, you, and the rest of the lads. Anyways so he crashed into my car, and I almost instantly blacked out, and you were a fucking bloodly gore shit mess. Everyone else seemed fine. Zayn broke his leg and Louis broke his arm. Liam and Harold were just damn perfectly fine." She said in a halfway sarcastic tone.
This girl, whatever her name is, is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Her hair redder than fire, her skin is quite tan. She looks like a Rachel to me. No, she looks like an angel sent from heaven.
"Oh, well that sucks. How long have I been here?" I asked her.
"We've been here for about a week or two." she said with her green/blue eyes facing the television.
"So, What is your name?" I finally asked.
"It doesn't matter what you call me. You can call me Bob for all I care." She said with a huge smile on her face.
I almost instantly opened my mouth, "How about I call you princess?".
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Be Mine Tonight (A Niall James Horan FanFiction) *ON HOLD*
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