Who am I? - A Niall Horan Fanfic

Chapter 5 - The Foreign Exchange Student

HELLO - here's chapter 5 :) Hope you're enjoying it so far. 

Previously on ‘Who am I?’

'One. That's how the pill works. It is simply impossible to just change your personality. When you took the pill, it was not changing your personality... it was taking it from someone else... And now your appearance is changing.'

'WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO SAY?'

'Niall, If you complete the transformation... Harry will die.'

Chapter  5 HARRYS POV

 ‘Just heard what’s happened! Hang in there mate I’m on my way! Are you okay? What exactly happened? - zayn’

‘Harry mate are you alright!? Paul’s just told me, I’m coming to see ya noww! – Liam’

 ‘Darling, what on earth happened? Gemma and I are coming right away! Hope your well! Xx – Mum’

‘Harry, I’m on my way to the hospital right now, hope you’re all right – Louis’

I put down my phone and stared out the window, it was raining outside. I kind of miss the rain; I haven’t been out in over three days. Three days ago I woke up with a very croaky voice, so management suggested I go to a doctor because I defiantly need my voice back before the tour starts. They didn’t really know why my voice was croaking so they advised I stay in the hospital for a few days to make sure it gets better before the tour. They hadn’t really found out anything so they were going to let me go... until I woke up this morning.

I woke up with large bald patches in my head. My hair was falling out in clumps... soon it’ll all be gone.

‘Harry!’ I heard several voices shout from the door way. I looked to the side to find Liam, Louis, zayn and my mum standing in the door way, no sign of Niall though.

‘I’m sorry, only the patient’s relatives are allowed in this room.’ a nurse just walked in holding a clipboard and adjusting her gloves.

‘These are my relatives!’ I said at once, no way am I letting them leave after they’ve come all this way to see me ‘This is my mum and that my sister’ I said pointing at them ‘..And these two over here are my brothers’ I said pointing at Louis and Liam.

‘And him?’ The nurse said gesturing at Zayn

‘Oh him.. uh.. That’s Zayn.. He’s uhh a foreign exchange student staying with us for a bit so he has to stay with me’ I lied

‘Sir, I’m sorry but you have to leave, only close relatives can stay’ she said looking at Zayn

‘Wait! No he can’t he has to stay with me, you see... he gets scared a lot and I’m the only one who knows how to help him, if I don’t help him when he gets scared.. He goes a bit wild and starts...’ We all tried so hard not laugh and to stay serious so that she bought our story. I turned to zayn he was half crying from holding in his laughter, I turned back to the nurse. ‘He starts... Shitting himself.’ At that point Louis and Zayn had broken into laughter. SHITTING HIMSELF? Is that the best I could think of!

I don’t think she believed us but she let Zayn stay! I think she just got tired of our excuses. My mum didn’t find any of this amusing and she didn’t laugh with us, her face spelt WORRIED. I don’t blame her though, every time I look in the mirror I feel the same way.

After 2 hours of nurses and doctors coming in and examining my head and taking samples of my hair and taking my temperature, we now had to wait for the results. It didn’t take long, half an hour later a small nurse scurried in holding a clipboard. My mum shot out of her seat when she saw the nurse, she was so eager to hear what’s wrong with me.

‘I’m sorry to tell you Mrs. Styles , we can’t find the cause of these symptoms. I suggest your son should stay in the hospital and let us run more tests.’

‘How long will this take? How long will he have to stay here?’ Louis asked

‘Until we find a cause and after that perhaps until we find your son a cure.’ The nurse replied

They all looked at me with worried expressions. Ugh... I guess I’m staying.

NIALLS POV

‘WHAT DO YOU MEAN HARRY WILL DIE IF I COMPLETE THE TRANSFORMATION!?’ I screamed ‘THERE HAS TO BE ANOTHER WAY!! HOW DO I STOP THE TRANSFORMATION?’

‘I’ve thought this through and from what your results show...Luckily for you, I think I may know how to stop you transforming.’ Feral calmly replied

‘YES YES YES, I’LL DOO ANYTHING! ANYTHING!’ Hearing him say that felt like a huge weight being lifted off my shoulders. Relief.

‘According to my statistics your are slowly changing to be more and more like Harry by the minute, the way you’ll be able to stop that is to work against the pill. To fight it. For example, If Harry likes bananas and you don’t... then the pill will MAKE you like bananas. If you work against it.. that would mean NOT eating bananas.’

‘But I like bananas?’

‘That was just an example! What I’m trying to tell you Niall is that you MUST do everything opposite to Harry. The pill is trying to turn you into Harry, but you have to fight it and do everything that Harry wouldn’t do. For example...’ He picked up a teen magazine with ‘One Direction’ plastered on the front in pink. He opened it to a ‘Facts about 1D!’ page ‘it’s says here that Harry likes girls A LOT. That means this will happen to you, in order to fight it.. MAKE NO CONTACT WITH GIRLS.’

‘Ok..’

‘I mean it Niall.. NO CONTACT! And not only that you have 30 days until you transform, everyday you must do something that Harry wouldn’t do. But for now.. no girls!’

I walked home avoiding all eye contact with females. I can do this. I thought to myself I can do this. I put the hood of my hoodie over my head, tucked my hands in my pocket and looked down at the floor as I walked down the street. I defiantly won’t make contact by looking at the floor. A minute later I stopped. I noticed the scar on my leg from when I fell and I remembered...

Hailey.

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