Swallowed tears (Ziall) (ON HOLD)

Chapter 3

 (a/n Update ! I’m very thankful that you read this story! Enjoy!)  

Still Zayns POV

The ride to the interview was long and boring. Well that was until some drunk idiot on high speed crashed in to our van. There was laud crash and next thing I knew was the glass shattering and breaking. I heard a scream and then, nothing but darkness.

 I woke up with my head aching and bleeding cut on my shoulder. It was a small cut but it was still bleeding. I was lying on a grass next to Harry not far from a trashed van. I slowly sat up.

 “Ugh! What happened?” stupid question but I asked it anyway.

 “We got in to a car crash.” He answered coolly. Ok what’s with him.

 “What’s wrong Hazza?”

 “I have a broken leg.”

 “Oh sorry . . . are the rest alright?”

 “Well . . . Louis is aright only some bruises and small cuts . . . Liam have a broken arm . . . and Niall . . .” he suddenly stopped.

 Why did he stop? I was getting very worried. What’s wrong with my Niall. Wait did I just . . . oh forget it. I need to know what’s wrong.

“Harry? What happened to Niall?” I was getting impatient.

 “He kind of . . . umm . . . got injured and now we are waiting for ambulance to arrive.”

 “Where is he?”

 “Over there.” He said pointing at Louis hovering over somebody that I guess is Niall.

 I rushed to them and saw Niall lying on the ground in a pool of blood. I started to panic. I dropped to my knees and put his head in my lap. Tears started to drop from my eyes. What if he dies? He can’t die not now. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Louis trying to give me a smile.

 “Don’t worry Zayn he’s strong, he’s gonna make it.”

 Right then I saw that ambulance has arrived. They took Niall, Harry and Liam while me and Louis were forced to take a taxi to the hospital.

 So here I am now in the waiting room of the hospital waiting for some news. Harry is sitting on my left with his leg bandaged right next to Louis. Liam sits on my right with his arm bandaged. I’m very worried. What if he lost too much blood or falls in to coma? And what if he dies? Then I will never have the chance to tell him that I love him. Where is the damn doctor?!

The doctor comes in and I sprint towards him bombarding him with questions.

 “How is he? Is he alright? Is he stable?”

 “Clam down young man. Your friend is going to be alright he just needs to rest but he will need to stay in a hospital for a few days because we need to check a few things.”

 “Can we see him?”

 “Shore the room 415.”

 I make a mad dash for the room not waiting for the others. When I reach the room I slowly open the door. I walk in and sit besides the sleeping angel. I take his hand in mine and just look at him. He looks so clam like ha has no worries, no troubles, just peace.

 Boys came in the room and sat on a plastic chairs waiting as well. I hope Niall is going to wake up soon. I decided that I can’t wait anymore I have to confess my love for him.

 (a/n That’s all for now. What doctors need to check? Will Zayn really confess? Will the rest be ok with it? You’ll see. So tell me what do you think. Bye!)