-;- NIALL'S POINT OF VIEW -;-
"What's this?"
Those words changed my life, for what may seem like forever. Every touch we shared, every remark we said has gone down the drain to God knows where. The truthful part about these feelings, is that I still have a tingling sensation imprinted on my lips from when our lips met for the first time. That was a week ago.
I stare longinly at the door that leads to the future I want. I need.
I sigh, frustatingly. You see, after Clover woke up, I had this thought that everything wasn't real and just a joke.
-;- THREE HOURS AGO -;-
"You remeber me, don't you?" I beg, my eyes pleading for some kind of remeberance. Her eyes shine in confusion. She shakes her head slowly.
"I'm sorry, but I don't" She sighs. Tears trickle down my face, as I shake the thoughts of her not remembering me. The doctors said this wouldn't happen. She must remember me!
"Stop joking, Clover. This isn't funny! You win, okay? Just please stop." I stare seriously at her, my eyebrows creasing into a frown.
"I don't know what I'm doing. I really don't know you..."
I laugh bitterly, shaking my head.
"I'm not in the mood with joking. Now tell me you're kidding so I won't be mad." I warn her. She continuously shakes her head.
"I'm not joking!" She yells furiously. She turns her head towards the doctor leaning against the wall. "Please take this man out of here!" She pleads. The doctor makes his way towards me. I back up, trying to gain more space in-between us. No use.
"I'm going to have to ask you nicely to please exit the room." He says carefully. I cry loudly.
"NO! She's just joking! She's just kidding! You see, she'll tell you!" I panic frantically, looking to Clover for help.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know you! GET OUT!" Clover yells loudly.
"No! You're just kidding!"
"Please, Sir. Get out, or I'll call for security." The doctor threatens.
"NO!" I protest. The doctor leans his head towards his chest where a small walkie-talkie is located.
"This is Doctor James reporting. We have a young man refusing to to leave a girl's room. Room 314." He urgently whispers into the device. Immediately, a group of security barge through the door, heaving their bodies towards mine.
"Clover! Just tell them you're joking!"
'I''m not! Now get out!" She screams. The security grab ahold of my arms and legs and carry me outside out the room. I wail in their grasp, trying to escape. No use. They throw me against the wall just outside of the room and gather around me.
"Don't go in the room. If you do, we will throw you out of the hospital." They warn, evil striking in their eyes. I nod desperately, curling into a small body. I sob silently into my knees.
Why is everything going so bad?
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What's This? (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)
FanfictionClover was not your ordinary girl. Her parents abandoned her, and the only person she had was Niall Horan. But guess what? He left too. What happens when Clover moves on from all the madness, and regret, and suddenly her best friend reappears in her...
