All the Time (One Direction Fan Fiction ~Harry and Niall)

Rise and Shine - Part 28

I AM SOOO SOOO SOOO SOOO SORRY!!! here is the first update for ages!! I'm going to finish very soon!

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Chapter 28 

Niall's POV

We followed the doctor down the long winding hallway. Everything moved in slow motion, and we saw rooms where people were bending over crying with happiness, or sadness. We heard screams of agony and a few shouts of 'Code Blue', but it didn't matter to any of us, not yet.

As we walked down the hall towards the room which held Emma, I couldn't help but let a few tears flow. We had all let this happen to her, how stupid could I be? It was all my fault.

And it was evident by the look on Harry's face that he felt just a guilty, and Louis'. Liam and Zayn both looked just as Morbid. Mary had been brought here too, and we had been told she was with Emma.

We finally reached a door with Emma's and Mary's name on it, and the doctor knocked before entering slowly. We turned in to find Mary sitting up and as soon as she saw us, her face broke out into a smile and she had tears running down her cheeks.

The doctor remained silent as we all shared silent greetings before he pulled back a curtain and I gasped. Emma had a tube down her throat, something wrapped around her head, and a cast on her right arm. She had a tube down her throat. What did that mean?

"Sir?" Louis croaked as his eyes brimmed with tears and he knelt down beside Emma, holding her hand. 

"Miss Tomlinson fell into a comatic state due to her extensive injuries, and her previous comatic tramua, but I'm afraid this time, if she does not awake within three hours, she will be brain dead, and will stay like this permanently," the doctor explained softly, but that didn't sotp Mary from wailing and she began crying loudly, and Liam and Zayn cuddled her close, crying as well. Louis fell to the floor, holidng his head in his hands crying.

Harry let out a cry of agony and I just cried, silently cried. No, this wasn't fair. Just.... no.

"Can't you do something? What about our child?" Harry wailed and the doctor remained calm.

"We can't do anything for her, unless you really wish to keep her brain dead for 3 months until she has this child," the doctor said softly and he made it sound cruel, keeping her lying there like that, unable to respond, and not even listen to us. But... she wasn't brain dead yet.. maybe she could hear! 

I continued to silently weep but I felt a dangerous thread of something flutter within my chest.

Hope.

The doctor left us in the room, alone with Emma and Mary.

"Emma," I whispered, moving closer to her head, clutching her hand carefully in mine.

"Emma," I sobbed again.

"Look, I know you, and I love you Emma, It's me, Niall, please please, show us that you are more than what the doctor says, because I know you Emma, you are stronger than this, please," I pleaded but nothing happened.

"Niall, mate there is no point in..." Harry began but then her left arm twitched. The one I wasn't holding.

I had a thought.

"Harry, keep talking to Emma," I said softly and he nodded befoe taking her left hand in his and stroking it. To say I was jealous was an understatement, but if it meant we could do something, I couldn't have cared less.

"Emma, if you can hear me, squeeze both hands.

There was no response, but then a miracle. She slowly squeezed both hands, wrapping her delicate fingers around each of our hands.

"Emma, I want you to try and wiggle your toes," Harry said, and soon enough, her toes were wriggling.

"Louis get the doctor!" I exclaimed and Louis had by then been watching in bewilderment, but he ran out of the room quickly.

As we heard him calling the doctor, Harry asked one last thing.

"Emma, open your eyes, push through, and come back to us," Harry pleaded softly.

She only squeezed our hands againa and the doctor burst through the doors, demanding us to get out of the way.

"Let go of her hands," he demanded and Harry and I just couldn't let go.

"Let go!" He yelled and Emma's heart rate began to speed up.

"Emma, I love you," Harry and I said in sync and then the machine began beeping before we were pushed back and Emma's eyes flew open and she began choking on the tube that was down her throat.

"Pull it out!" I screamed at the doctors and nurses that had surrounded the bed.

The doctor hastily pulled it out and Emma was still coughing, hacking as she began breathing in the air around her, but she slowly began to slow her breathing down and she relaxed into the pillows as the nurses fiddled with the machines before turning to leave, and the first doctor reamined.

 "What happened?" Emma asked wearily, her head turning to face us before she smiled. I ran over to her and held her hand, and Louis did the same on the other side, but she wasn't grinning at me or Louis, it was Harry who was standing there, crying softly with a smile on his face.

My stomach plummeted. She was still in love with him, and I had a feeling, that maybe they would want to be together still.

"Christie!" She shouted happily and we all looked confused but then we heard a squeal and a girl with brown hair flew into the room and hugged Emma carefully, shooing me out of the way.

What?

I then saw Harry's eyes widen and I knew why, Christie was cute. Very cute indeed. But I loved Emma.

Christie turned around and began blushing, her eyes meeting Harry's.ry"Hi Harry," she said softly and Zayn's mouth formed an 'o'.

Chrstie had liked Zayn for so long, but she had grown a little and well, Harry was everything but drooling.

"Hello? I just woke up from another coma? Can I please have something to eat now?" Emma asked and we all laughed, even Mary.

And then we ordered Pizza and sat in their room for the afternoon, singing, laughing, and even dancing. Christie and Harry were started to snuggle towards the end of the night, and I was constantly by Emma's side, watching over her with Louis.

Everything was perfect, and I guess three months would fly.

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Author's Note

SHORT and crappy i know, but I thought that would be a nice sort of... ending?

I know I know,,, BAD BAD BAD megan... but the idea is that you are also confused, but I clear it up next chapter.

Next chapter is the FINAL chapter, and then the epilogue. I don't think I will make a sequel. I might!

It depends on what you think? ideas?

Megan x