Silent Call - (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter Eight

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Here's chapter eight.... We realize that this chapter is quite small but there are reasons, we want to put both Niall's and Skylar's pov in it because we want both of their sides of the story! The next few are going to be quite short and we apologize, but there is a reason! We will try and update every other day, please don't get mad if we don't stick to this we are both busy quite often. Please don't think we aren't writing because we are! We write every day we just can't make the time to post! We have a ton of ideas running through our heads and we both incorporate them into this story! Please guys read these author notes so you don't get mad at us for not updating! We have a ton of stuff coming up so stay tuned! Thank you guys so much for reading it means so much! Please do comment below and tell us what you think! WE WANT TO KNOW! EVEN IF IT YOU HATE IT! Thank you all so much! ❤ -Janellexox & RachelLyn

Chapter Eight

Niall's POV

"Run it again!" Our vocal coach yelled again. 

"Can't we take a break?" Louis whined. 

"No," She sighed. "We have to get this done Lou. You guys start tour in less than a month." 

"But we've been singing for like two hours," He pouted sitting on the floor cross legged. 

"Fine," She groaned. "One hour, then we have to get back go work," She said before stomping away. 

I sat on the amp to my electric guitar and pulled out my phone. I dialed the hospitals number and Lila's voice floated into my ear. 

"You know you don't have to call every hour," She laughed. 

"I know, I just can't stop thinking about her," I mumbled. 

"She's fine love, I promised you I would call even if the slightest thing happened," She said, reassuring me. 

"Okay, I'm sorry I keep calling. I'm just worried something's going to happen," I said running a hand through my hair. 

"Don't worry love, I will call you if anything happens. Now get back to work and stop worrying," She said before I heard the line click dead. Maybe I was overreacting calling every hour. I was just worried something was going to happen while I was here and I wouldn't be able to make it back in time.

It has officially been a week and a half. We had to start rehearsals and they were killing me. I was constantly on high alert every time my phone went off. We had been at rehearsals four six hours today and I was becoming exhausted. 

"Why don't you guys just go home. I don't think I can get anything else out of you today," Our vocal coach said coming back into the room. 

"Thank God," I muttered. I loved singing but this much was really tiring. 

"Want us to come back with you?" Liam asked approaching me. 

"If you want," I shrugged jumping down and heading for my bag. They all followed after me as we headed out into the parking lot, it was getting quite dark since it was almost seven o'clock. Liam followed me to my car as everyone else went to theirs. 

Suddenly my phone began vibrating, I quickly pulled it out of my back pocket and looked at the caller. I began panicking as the words 'Saint Mary's Hospital' flashed on my screen. I quickly pressed he answer button I held it up to my ear. 

"Hello?" I asked worriedly. 

"Niall? Can you come to the hospital quickly?" Lila's voice asked worriedly. My heart began racing, something was wrong, something happened to Skylar while I was gone, this is exactly what I was dreading. 

"What's wrong?" I asked nervously. 

"Skylar had a seizure, Niall." 

"Is she okay? Lila, please is she a live," I whispered. 

"She's alive. They're trying to see what's wrong," She said. 

"Okay, I'm on my way now. Please Lila, keep her alive. I need her in my life!" I pleaded. 

"They're doing everything they can. I've gotta go now," She said before she ended the call. I dropped my phone in the cup holder, and tarted the car quickly. 

"She's going to be fine," Liam tried to reassure me. 

"This is exactly what I didn't want happening," I cried. "What if she had died?" 

"She wouldn't give up with out a fight and you know it," Liam said strongly. 

"I just don't know what to do anymore." I whispered. "I can't give up on her." 

"Don't ever give up Niall, she will give up if you do. You're her rock Niall. She relies on your strength while gaining hers," He said sternly, pushing the pedal of the car down further.

Skylar's POV

I didn't go with Niall to rehearsals. I wanted to try to figure out what was going on. I sat at the end off the hospital bed and stared at the reflection of my body. Well it was my body, but I was here also. I was stumped and I still couldn't figure out how I could be here and there. I rested my head on my hands that were being propped up by my elbows that rested on my knees. I continued to stare at the figure in front of me. Trillions of scenarios were running through my head as I sat there as the time ticked by. When I touched Niall, I wanted nothing more than to in that moment. I wanted to show him I was okay, that I was here and cared. I tried to remember my exact thoughts when it happened. I remember thinking of all of the times he was there for me and I wanted to return the favor. I just wanted to touch him for a seconds so he knew is was there watching him.

I then got an idea to try something. I closed my eyes and focused on the one thing I wanted, which was to get back into my body. I focused on this for a few minuets but nothing happened and I gave up. I groaned and leaned forward dropping down on the bed. I wanted to just give up and let this all end. I was beginning to think that if it just ended I wouldn't care what happened. I just hated being like this, I wanted it to end. Even if I died. I couldn't keep Niall from his dreams. Maybe it would just be better, I loved him to much to keep him like this. He was a world famous pop star, he could have any girl he wanted. He could find some one better, some one who wouldn't break. Some one who wasn't in a coma.

Suddenly a strange feeling built up in my chest, I sat up quickly and looked at my body in front of me. A loud beep came from a rating machine, and my mouth opened. I panicked at my appearance in front of me. I began shaking and moving around and foam was beginning to emerge from my mouth filled with breathing tubes. I quickly jumped off the bed and stared at my body. The feeling still coursed through me. I began panicking. I didn't know what was happening. I didn't actually want to go, I didn't want to die. No. I didn't I can't, Niall would be devastated. I loved him. I loved him so much and he was all I had left. I had to keep fighting for him. The feeling from my chest disappeared and I felt normal again.

The beeping stopped and my body slowly stopped shaking, a few nurses ran into the room and began checking me out. The familiar nurse Lila stood there shocked before running out of the room, I ran after her to see what she was doing. She picked up the phone and dialed a number. I stood closely and listened. A familiar Irish accent floated through the phone. 

"Hello?" 

"Niall, can you come to the hospital quickly?" She asked nervously.

Written by @Janellexox

Ps...spoiler alert..I being Rachel have written a TON of longer chapters recently! That's why the next few will be shorter...It's all for a reason I promise!