The Time Is Now (Ziall)

Chapter 11: The Decision

Well, I'm trying to update as soon as possible but it just isn't easy on a phone..I'm sorry, but I'm trying.. i promise ill update as much as possible, you guys just gotta bother me a lot..okay here I go...

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"What did you just say?" I hear Harry stutter

"She said i have to go to a mental hospital, it'll be in London and I only have to stay there for at least a month, and if things don't get any better, then i have to stay there for another month. But it really all depends on how I am doing there."

"And how do you feel about this" Louis asked.

"I won't lie to you, I don't want to go, but maybe it's for the best.. Maybe it will help me with everything?" I say slightly questioning myself of the words i just spoke..

Maybe it is the best for me, maybe i really should go...The doctors obviously thinks it’s going to help me, but I don't know...

"How do you guys feel about me going?" I ask them shyly

"Well," Harry starts, “I really think it would be best if you come home with us... Maybe ask Simon if we can go on a vacation together? I bet we could all chip in and get a small private island to spend a month on... Just the four of us...”

The thought of just four of us being on that island brings me to the thought of Niall .The thought of him being gone, once again, encompasses my mind. My eyes start to water but I blink back the tears that are starting to form.

"But Harry, the doctor said" Liam says being cut off by Harry

“I don't give a damn what the doctor says, I think we all just need to spend some time together.. I think it would be the best for ALL of us"

"Harry, come on mate, think about what Zayn just went through...” Liam says trying to calm Harry

"ZAYN WASN'T THE ONLY DAMN ONE TO LOVE NIALL" Harry says taking a deep breath, "I loved him too, but as a brother. Everyone's been so focused on Zayn about what had happened but what about us? I know I’ve heard you crying in your room Louis, and Liam, I see how whenever someone mentions Niall's name, you get all tense... Think about it, we're all really upset about Niall being gone... It's been almost two months and none of us have talked about it. Let’s just go, for a month, and when we come back, if Zayn still is upset and feeling like he was, then he'll go back..."

"He's right; I've been so selfish about all of this and haven't even thought about how you guys were feeling...Niall was loved by all of us... I think it would be quite nice if we all went...."

"Well I’m in...” Louis trails off

"I guess that would be okay.." Liam agrees

"Great," Harry puffs, "I'll go call Simon and see if we can arrange a meeting or a Skype."

Harry pulls how his phone and walks out of the room in a rush causing the balloons filling the room to jostle.

I press the button on the side of my bed, just like I did back when I first heard about Niall, and called the nurse into my room.

"I'll send Trish right in!" she said

No sooner than 2 minutes later, Trish enters my room.

"Whatcha need hun? she asks

"I was just letting you know, that were asking our Uncle if we can go to a private island, just us, for a month... I hope that will be okay." I say flashing her a smile; trying to make up for my gruff attitude that I had previously with her.

"That should be fine. I'll have to ask the doctor if it will be okay." She turns on her heel and heads out of the room.

Harry comes walking back with a grin on his face, "While arranging a meeting with Simon, I mentioned the idea and he says that he is more than willing to pay for the whole thing. He'll have the island stocked with food, and says we can use his private jet to get there and back. He says we have one month."

We all sit in silence, not an awkward, uncomfortable silence, but a friendly relaxed one. Trish soon comes back in,

"He says it will be more than okay! He just wants to give you the Skype username/phone number of one of the therapists, at the hospital we were planning to send you to, so he can contact you or you can contact him at least twice a week."

"That's perfectly fine." I said

"Great! You’ll be outta here in less than a week so you can head out on your trip!"

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Less than 3 days later I was out of the hospital. We all flew back home and back at Niall's and mine's flat. I was packed up, bringing the majority of my clothes, hair products, shoes, and all my other necessities.

I'm at the airport giving my bags to the man who will be taking care of the luggage.

We got on the plane and I got one last look at the airport around me and we were off to the island

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