Niall Horan Imagines

Come Back (Part 3)

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His hand was hanging out holding a silver necklace, my heart started racing faster and faster skipping a beat every second. I moved a little more ahead towards the other side to get a clear picture.

When I did I could finally see the necklace clearly, including the number plate of the car! The second I figured out that it was Niall I crossed the line and started running towards the ambulance screaming and shouting, "NIALL!! Babe! please come back!"

The police came and started taking me back. "NO! LEAVE ME! NIALL!......I am his god darn fiance!!! let me GO!", I shouted.

The cops then immediately took me towards the ambulance. Niall's body was inside it and the doctors inside cleaning up his the blood all over him.

I held his hand tight in mine and kept praying to God to save him. After cleaning off the blood an oxygen mask was put up on his face. I just kept my eye shut and held his hand tight.

All I could hear was the sirens of the ambulance and the doctors shouting clear!

Every time they gave him a shock by increasing the charge I kept saying come back in my heart more than a hundred times. Slowly there were a few pulses of his heart beat coming up, but then the doctors told me, "He has gone through a horrible accident, he's in coma right now"

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*At the hospital*

The doctors took him inside the ICU and I looked through the small transparent glass circle, all I could see was his still bare feet.

Hours later after waiting a doctor comes out and tells me,"there has been a damage in his brain and we are trying all our best to improve that, but he is still in coma and only lord knows when he'll be out of it."

I sat down in shock with my hands covering my mouth and tears pouring out of my eyes. "When can I go inside and see him doctor?", I asked him while still in shock.

"We'll call you inside in a few minutes", he replied........

I sat beside Niall all day and all night, waiting for him to just open his eyes or probably even movie his hands a little , I started falling asleep beside his hands, whispering in his ears to come back and yet nothing, no respond.

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After 2 months of staying there beside him, I was half asleep when I felt Niall's hand move, it seemed more like a dream; but I reassured myself by completely opening my eyes with my head still down on his hand.

Few seconds later his hand brushing through my hair and he said weekly, "babe"

I immediately put my head up and tears of happiness pouring down my face and held his hand. "Niall", I sobbed, "why would you do this to me Niall?" I said totally broken.

Niall started whimpering "Y/n I ...I ...am really sorry! Melissa always poisoned my mind by saying wrong things about you and wanted to pull me away from you and I couldn't ... I couldn't even once ever realize that!"

"Please for...", I break him off in the middle by placing my finger on his lips and brushed my fingers through his hair. "Niall as long as you've come back to me that's more than enough for me"

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Or did he really come back to me?

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Niall's tears were inexorable, I asked him concerned, "Niall, what's wrong?"

"Y/n....I....I don't think I have much time left" , he stuttered.

He held my hand in his , and held it tight, "y/n now I want you to listen to me", he started crying.

"No Niall please, no! don't do this to me!", I said, broken and softly.

"Y/n I want you to keep this necklace of ours, and whenever you come to visit my grave, please wear that black dress I bought you and bring white lilies along?" he continued to cry.

I put my head on his hand again and kept sobbing, "Niall please don't do this to me, please..............."

He kept brushing my hair with his weak trembling hands and made me fall asleep, until when I heard the pulse meter had stopped beeping and it continued in one screeching sound.

"NIALL, NO", I shouted. "You can't do this to me, I can't live without you!" and I continued shouting. The doctors came rushing inside and started giving him shocks again and kept checking his pulse and only increasing the charge more.

I kept taking my steps back and leaned against the wall and sat down with my eyes wide open and tears rolling down my cheeks, and only hoping for him to come back to me.

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