One Direction Stories #Wattys2017

Zianourry/Ziall

(No POV)

It all happened so fast that no one really knew what had happened. One Minute Niall was jumping around, having the time of his life. The next he was on the ground screaming in pain. Zayn of course rushed over, not wanting to see his lover in this much pain. Everyone knee that Niall had bad knee, but they have never seen him in this much pain before.

"NIALL?!" Zayn yelled halfway across the stage. Quickly rushing over. "Niall? What's wrong? Tell me what hurts."

"Knee... Zayn, make it stop! It hurts so much!!"

"Liam, call 911!" Zayn yelled over his shoulder. 

(A/N: I live in America so the emergency number is 911. To some of you I know it may be something different, but bare with me here!)

"Ni...Babe you've got to calm down before you make yourself sick." All of the boys helped Zayn get Niall to calm down. It wasn't long before the ambulance showed up to take Niall and Zayn away. 

"Meet us at the hospital. I'm sure he'll want all of us there." With the movement of their heads they were all away heading to the hospital.

(Sometime later; Still no POV)

Zayn was waiting for five minutes before the boys showed up. 

"Hey Zayn. How is he?" Louis asked.

"They took him back for x-rays. The doctor thinks that its either another dislocation, or an ACL tear."

(Another sometime later)

"Niall Horan?" They all stood up.

"How is he?"

"He tore his ACL, and it is going to require surgery to fix it. The earliest appointment we have open is tomorrow at eight in the morning. We would like to keep him over night so he doesn't have to do much walking."

"Can we go see him?" Louis spoke.

"Sure, right this way. He may be a little out of it because of the pain medication we have him on." The doctor said with a little chuckle when he finished speaking.

(Niall's POV) 

You know when you unconscious, and some people say that even when you are out you can still hear everything... You just can't respond. Well, I never believed them.... I now believe those stories... 

I heard the door open and close. 

"Awe look how peaceful he is!" Someone whisper-yelled. Defiantly Louis.

"Louis," See Louis, "You'll wake him up!" Zayn. Defiantly. 

"Sorry."

"Zayn..." I said so quiet I could hardly hear myself!

"Niall? Are you awake?" I loved hearing the sound of his voice. I was so peaceful, and calming. HIs voice made me happy when I was sad. I was lost in thought, when I heard Zayn call my name again. 

"Niall? You awake?" I could only nod my head and open my eyes. 

"There are those perfect blue eyes."

"What happened? Where am I?"

"Niall, babe. You're in the hospital. While we were at rehearsal you tore you ACL, from doing your famous "Horan Jump"."

"Oh."

"You'll be getting surgery tomorrow to repair it." Niall just nodded, getting more and more tired by the minutes that past. 

"Go to sleep, Ni. We'll be here when you wake again." Niall felt better knowing that the boys would be there with him when he awoke. 

((SKIPPING TO THE NEXT MORNING)Liam's POV)

Harry and Louis had fallen asleep on each other, and Zayn had went to get some coffee for all of us. I was sitting with Niall, the doctor came in last night before he left, and told us that he should wake up this morning. 

"I brought coffee. I didn't know if Ni would want one or not, but I got him one anyway just in case." He said handing me my cup. "How on earth can Lou be comfortable like that." He said chuckling at the sight in front of us.

"I have no cl-"

"You all better shut up." My head snapped over to look a Niall on the bed. 

"Well, that is no way to talk to friends now is it?"

"Well, Payno, I'm over here trying to get some sleep, and you two are chatting away. How rude?!" I laughed at how sassy he has gotten since he's been hanging around Louis so much lately. 

"Well, Nialler. How are you feeling?"

"Tired. But I want to leave. When can I leave anyway?"

"The nurse said when you wake up to let them know at the front desk so we can get some discharge papers." 

(A few months later; NO POV)

A few months after Niall got his surgery it was time for rehearsals. All of the boys were confident that Niall would be fine. Nothing's stopped him so far, what could stop him now.