Adoption (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

*Niall's pov*

I started giving Lily CPR. It didn't work she was gone forever.

What have I done I chased her out of the house and now she's gone. But that didn't stop me I kept giving her CPR. I didn't want to lose her!

~a half hour later~

I have been giving Lily CPR for the past half hour.

All of a sudden I heard a small beeping noise I looked up and saw the monitor next to her said that her heart was beating.

I felt hear wrist.... She has a pulse!

The doctor took her into surgery. She had a 50% chance that she would make it.... I ignored the other 50%.

Kate won't even look at me. If I was her I wouldn't either.

The doctor came out I jumped up and ran over to him and he said she was asleep and possibly in a coma. O great! Note the sarcasm.

I walked in her room sat in the same chair that I was sitting in.

*Kate's pov*

When Lily died and Niall started CPR. I was done I ran out of the room. I looked at the room number. I stopped in my dead tracks and looked around it was like the world stopped too! The room number was 256.

We were in the exact same hospital, same room, and same doctor as my parents had.

I couldn't hold my anger. I ran outside and the papps surrounded me. Liam was chasing me but I didn't care. I wish it wasn't Lily it should have been me!

It should have been me who got abused by Stan.

Abused by Ms. Leaf.

Hit by Niall.

Shot by a directioner.

Dying.

I'm the oldest isn't it like some rule that we should die first!

I almost forgot the people around me, I was so lost in my thoughts.

"Is Lily died?" One person said. "Did Niall hurt her?" Another said.

Liam told me to never answer their questions or talk to them. Today I broke that rule.

"Lily is dead. Niall is trying to save her with CPR. ARE YOU HAPPY NOW WHO EVER KILLED HER? And right now I wish it was me who got shot by that stupid fan because you know what it hurts more than any of you people could imagine watching your little sister die at the age of 12! When you are 12 you aren't suppose to worry about dying!" I yelled and looked towards Liam. A tear escaped my eye. I ran towards and gave him a hug and said I was sorry for talking to them.

We went back inside. Niall walked into Lily's room again.

*Niall's pov*

I sat in that chair for what seemed like forever. Finally I grabbed my guitar and started singing Little Things.

It brought me back to the day she sang to us. I swore to myself I would never let anything happen to her. But her she is with a bruise on her cheek, from me, and a bullet hole in her stomach, from a crazy fan.

As I got to the chorus I heard a little voice singing with me I looked down and I saw Lily's mouth moving as she was singing softly.

I finished the song and hugged her strongly yet carefully.

She sat up and winced with pain. She saw me and looked at me and asked for some ibuprofen. Everyone else came in and she rubbed her cheek then screamed in pain.

She looked at me sat up and SLAPPED ME ACROSS THE FACE! Well I guess I kinda of deserved that.

She let out a gasp and a tear escaped her eye she whispered that she was sorry and I immediately forgave her. I went to hug her and she ran and hid in a corner.

*Lily's pov*

The doctor said I could go home. Niall took me home and I ran up to my room to was my hair.

And that's when my phone started ringing.

"Hello?"

"Lily, love, why did you run away from me.?"

It was Stan.

"Leave me alone!"

"But that wouldn't be fun....... Lily I will give you another chance to run away but this time to me.... And if you don't that precious boy band of yours will get it."

And the line went dead