Lucky Me

chapter 16

I woke up in the same room and rolled over expecting to feel niall beside me but was disapointed when I fell into an open space. I immediately sat up, giving myself a little but of a head rush and looked around the room for Niall. I finally saw him on the right side of my bed sleeping in the chair beside it. I smiled as he snored a little and his lips twitched. I sat the for 10 minuetes watching him sleep like an angel. Soon his eyes fluttered open revealing his bright blue orbs. He was so adorable. Wait did I just say Niall was adorable? No. Did I? Did I like Niall Horan? No. He stared at me for a few seconds then spoke "How are you feeling?" I smiled and said "I feel fine. When are we supposed to leave?" He waited a second before answering but said "I think Zayn said we were supposed to be discharged today." I quickly responded "Okay then went to get out of bed. Suddenly Niall ran/limped over to me and stopped me from getting off the bed. He said " Remember your leg?" I nodded my head as he went to the corner of the room to get a crutches. He came back to me with a pair for me and a pair for him. We walked out to the waiting room and saw the 5 lads sitting all half asleep. I laughed a little and walked to Harry and slapped his face a little. He shot his head up accidently hitting Louis and looked at me with furrowed eye brows. I smiled. A few minuetes later everyone was awake and Liam was at the front desk getting us discharged. Fortunately Louis, Harry, Zayn, and Liam only had tiny, minor scratches because the car hit the back left side where Niall and I sat. I had a broken leg, fractured wrist, gash in my forehead, and gash on my arm. Niall had 2 broken arms, a broken ankle, and a gash in his forehead also. Niall called Paul to pick us up and we went home to pack. Niall wouldn't be able to perform in the first few concerts on the tour until his head arms and leg healed. The doctor said it should take 2 weeks for the head, 3 weeks for the leg, and 1 month for the arms. The tour was 2 years long so he wouldn't miss that much. He was aloud to go to signing but obviously couldn't sign anything until his arms healed. After we packed everything I got a shower with Niall In our swimsuits so we could help eachother and then I fell asleep on my bed. Around 2:00am I felt eyes on me and turned to face a bright eyed blondie standing above me with his lip poked out like a toddler. I said "Niall its 2:00 in the morning what do you want?" He kept the sad face and said "I can't sleep and your bed is way more comfortable than mine." I furrowed my eyes brows in confusion and he seemed to catch on because he said "Can I sleep with you?" I smiled and patted the spot next to me. He climes in and wrapped his muscular arms around my waist making me feel safe like no one could hurt me. His hot breath trickled down my neck sending chills all over my body and causing butterflies to erupt in my stomach. Why did I feel so safe yet so vulnerable around him? Why was I feeling butterflies? Was I falling for him? No. Not possible. Even if I was he was famous and could choose any girl he wants, he would never like me back. All the questions and debates were running through my mind when suddenly they were interupted my the sexiest sleepy voice ever. "Goodnight." He whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine. My eyelids got heavier and heavier and soon enough I was asleep. I woke up to a chill in the air. Niall was still asleep beside me as I got out of bed to close the window causing the cold air to come inside. I wondered why the window was open. I shrugged my shoulders and turned around feeling a cold blade on my throat. I almost chocked on my spit it made me jump. I heard the voice growl "You thought you could get away from me. But guess what bitch. You've been found and now all your little friends will have to pay." I recognised that voice. My stepdad. "N-no. They d-don't need t-to get hurt. I'm t-the one who r-ran just t-take m-me." I said sobbing a little. "Good idea." He said chuckling like the demon he was. I looked over at Niall sleeping like an angel suddenly his eyes fluttered open and tr saw the scene. Jon didn't notice him at first as he walked over to us quietly. I mouthed no but he didn't listen. I shook my finger but he still didn't listen. Man was he stobborn. He got closer and closer untill he was right behind Jon. He grabbed a bat out of the closet and held it high. "Let her go." He growled at Jon. Jon swong his head around to face the beautiful leprechean. Jon chuckled and held the knife out to Niall. "N-NO JUST T-TAKE ME!" I yelled. They both looked at me as the four other boys ran in. They all stared at the situation and looked back and forth between Niall, Jon, and I. Suddenly Jon pulled out a gun and shot the one by one killing Niall first. Then Liam, Harry, Zayn, And finally Louis. I yelled and screamed and cried at the sight. Then I felt cold arms wrap around my shoulders shaking me. I shot my eyes open expecting to see dead lifeless bodies surrounding me. Instead I was laying in bed with Niall hovering over me shaking me. I felt tears slipping out of my eyes as I looked at him in shock. I immediatly dried my eyes and grabbed him hugging him hard and crying into his shoulder. He hugged back and rubbed soothing circles into my back. "Whats wrong?" He asked concern in his voice. I pulled away from the hug and looked away from him. He grabbed my chin and pulled my face towards his as he wiped away my tears and said "What did I say about hiding your beautiful face?" I Laughed and looked at him. He asked again "Why were you crying?" I stared into his deep blue pools of eyes and told him my whole dream from beginning to end. He hugged me and we stayed like that for a good 10 minuetes. Just hugging.