What's This? (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Two words

-;-NIALL'S POINT OF VIEW-;-

It's been a week since the accident. Things have changed. I have been officially released from the hospital, Clover has been declared to be in a state of coma, and I have grown worse. The doctors discorvered Clover in a coma about two to three days ago, four days after the crash. Harry, Liam, Zayn and Louis were all shocked by the news. But, not as much as me. I literally fainted. No joke. The only good thing about this whole week was Clover was now allowed to have visitors. I've been in her room ever since, I have never stepped foot outside of the room.

I leaned over, resting my elbows against the plush bed. I sighed.

"Clover, I know you probably can't hear me, with you being in your coma and all, but I miss you. A lot. Please wake up. I can't stand to not see your beautiful hazel eyes, you perfect smile, and hear your angelic laugh. I miss the way you would always ignore me - even though I shouldn't miss it - and I miss the way we kissed. I know we only kissed once, and it probably mean't nothing to you, but it mean't everything to me. Please, please, please wake up! I'm begging you!" Tears escape my eyes, trailing down my splattered red cheeks. I grab Clover's limp hand in my own, and hold it tightly against my chest, right on my heart.

"Please wake up. I miss you. We all miss you. Your family, your friends. Don't let them down, now wake up! Please!" I cry, shaking her hand pleadingly. I lower my head, small sobs making their way out of my mouth. I feel the bed rustle, and immediately flicker my eyes open, looking at Clover. Her eyebrows are scrunched together, and she's wailing her legs around under the sheets. It seems as if she's trying to wake  up, and finally trying conquer the darkness that once surrounded her.

"Clover! Clover! Keep pushing Clover! Keep pushing! Wake up! Doctor! Anyone!" I yell at the top of my lungs. Instantly the door swings open to reveal one doctor and two nurses searching for the noise. I wave my free hand frantically and point to the still struggling Clover.

"Here! I think she's waking up!" I smile widely, gripping her hand tightly. The doctor quickly joggs over to me.

"I'm going to need you to stay here. I'm sure that she is waking up because she recognizes your voice." He says hopefully. I nod quickly.

"Yes, please, sir."

"Keep talking to her, it might help her wake quicker." I nod once again, and begin talking to Clover.

"Hey Clover, it's Niall. Keep trying, you're almost there! Just open your eyes..." I silently pray in my mind, Dear God, please help Clover wake up. I need her more than anything right now. Just please help her, Amen. 

"She's awake!" celebrated one of the nurses, dancing excitedly in place.

"Oh, Clover! I knew you could do it!" I exclaim, enveloping her in a hug. She tenses up in my embrace, and I immediately let go, looking at her confused. In her eyes, I could see everything I needed to at the moment. There were confusion, fear, and struggle.

Clover opens her mouth, nothing audible coming out, just her breathing. Finally, she speaks, Her words cutting through my body, and most of all my heart.

"What's this?"