5 Days (A Nouis Short Story) BoyxBoy

Chapter Four: Day Five

Here is the final chapter. Tissue boxes will be needed fellow fangirls and boys. Oh and please don't hate me.. Lol

Enjoy!

Jade💙

Niall

We all sat in the waiting room. Jay and I's hands were laced together. They've been that way all day. Daisey was curled up on my lap, sniffling, as I rubbed her back and told her everything was going to be alright. Justin sat right beside me, holding Phoebe. She had fallen asleep from all the crying.

Zayn and Liam sat together. Zayn was holding Liam together. He had his arms wrapped tightly around Liam, as tears slowly dripped down his cheeks. Harry was sat in between Felicity and Charlotte. Lottie's eyes and nose were all red and puffy, out of all the girls, she took it hardest. You could see it on her face. But Charlotte wasn't far behind. She still had tears dripping down her cheeks.

These past two days haven't been good. Louis isn't getting better. And the doctors say that he's dying now. But for some reason I can't get it through my head. I can't get that he's dying into my head. And that's killing me even worse. Because when he finally goes I won't think it's real, and I'll make a scene, and Jay will suffer. I don't want her to suffer anymore.

"Niall?" Daisey asked. I cleared my dry throat.

"Yes, sweetheart." I said.

"Can I talk to you?" She asked.

"Go ahead." I said.

"No. Not here. I don't wanna make anybody feel worse." She explained. I nodded. I kissed Jay's hand and let go, helping Daisey up. We went down an empty hallway and stopped. I kneeled down so she wouldn't have to look up at me.

"What's wrong Daisey?" I asked.

"Louis is gonna wake up." She said. I bit my lip and looked away.

"Daisey. The doctors say that he isn't." I explained.

"Niall. He's my big brother. I can feel him still here. And I know you can too. He's gonna wake up, Niall. I just know it." She said. I held her tiny hand.

"Daisey. He isn't going to wake up sweety." I said. I held her small hand.

"Niall. He will. You have to believe with me. That's what's keeping him here. As long as we keep believing in him he'll wake up. Just believe Niall." She said. I swallowed. She looked at me expectantly.

"I believe Daisey." I said. She nodded and hugged me. We walked back into the waiting room. I took my seat back next to Jay. She took my hand immediately.

"Niall. We need to talk." She said. I nodded. Jay and I walked down the same empty hallway.

"Why didn't you tell me he was suicidal." She asked. I held her hand tighter. And rubbed my thumb over the back of her hand.

"He was so sad already. And I didn't want to tell anyone, and have them all jump on him and start making him feel worse. He just wanted five days with me. And I tried to give him that. But if we wouldn't have argued. He wouldn't be here." I said. Tears started to slip down my cheeks.

"Niall it was an argument. It wasn't your fault he got hit by that car. If they would just bloody drive on the left then this wouldn't have happened!" She hissed.

"But he was angry with me for keeping a secret from him. If I would hae just told him the. He wouldn't have left." I sniffled.

"Niall you can't change what happened. Nothing can. And at least we had him for as long as we did." She said. And as soon as she finished that sentence she started to cry. I hugged her.