I'm sorry I know I said I'd do it every day but on Wednesday I tried and it was really bad and I didn't want to give you guys a bad chapter and then yesterday I had parents evening and got home late so I'm sorry. Enjoy :)
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ZAYNS POV
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
What is that retched noise?
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
Why is it not stopping?
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
I woke up annoyed with whatever this horribly sound is, it's just adding onto the headache I already have. White. That was the first thing I saw and I was surrounded in it. Looking over to see where the sound was coming from I noticed I was hooked up to a heart monitor. Why was I in the hosp- Oh god Niall!
"NIALL" I screamed out hoping he could he me "NIALL" Geeze where is he. A nurse obviously hearing the commotion came rushing into the room to check on me.
"What is going on in here?"
"Niall, where's Niall? I need to see Niall" At the point I was close to tears, I was just hoping that the worst hadn't happened to him. No I cannot think like that he is not gone, he can't be, he's too strong for that, he would never leave me, he promised.
Noticing my stress the nurse came over and wrapped me in a hug. She was fairly old, she had hair that was grey and sparkling blue eyes. They reminded me of Niall's which just made me cry harder.
"Listen love, Niall will be alright he is in intensive care right now along with his mom, his brother Greg is awake and has been discharged, he is currently in the same room as Mrs Horan and Niall, you were in a worse state than his because you tried to protect Niall but you weren't damaged as much we just found you passed out with some scratches and bruises, you also have a sprained wrist but other than that you are free to be discharged and can go up to see the others" I started crying in relief just knowing that Ni is going to be alright. The nurse -Anna as her name tag said- left the room so I could get changed into some of the clothes she gave me.
After I was dressed and had brushed my teeth in the room that was attached to this room I made my way to reception to discharge myself from the hospital and go up to Niall.
I got Niall's room and number which also had Mrs Horan in it as well and made my way up to the lift. I'd sprained my right hand so when I had to sign out it was pretty hard because I had to do it with my left hand. I guess I’m going to have to get suited with using my left hand for a couple of weeks now. I didn't realise that the lift had arrived and there were people in there looking at me like I was a freak because I was standing staring at the elevator button. I quickly scurried into the lift and pressed the button for the 9th floor.
By the time it got to my floor all other people were gone and it was just me in the elevator. I stepped out and walked down the various hallways to find the right room, in the end I had to ask a nurse where to go because I had gotten lost so many times I had just given up. She gave me the right directions and finally found the right hallway. I walked past all the other rooms and paused outside of his nervous of about what I would see.
I lifted my hand up slowly to push open the door; I didn't think I could face seeing Niall straight away so I looked over at Mrs Horan. By looking over at her just made me nearly cry a dam, I barely knew her as well and I knew as soon as I looked over to Niall that dam would burst and my eyes would become a waterfall. Closing my eyes and inhaling a breath to ready myself as much as I could get I slowly looked up at him.
He looked a state. Both arms were in plaster as well as his right leg and left ankle, his head had a bandage around it which had a splat of blood seeping through. His perfect, angelic face covered in bruises and cuts.
I heard a chair scraping across the floor and I was soon engulfed in a hug by Greg. Even though I barely knew him I clung tightly to his shirt and buried my face into his neck. He rested his on top of mine flattening my hair even more but I didn't even care because my Nialler was hurt and it was my entire fault. If I hadn't of kidnapped him he wouldn't be like this nor would Mrs Horan.
"It's all my fault" I kept repeating unintentionally out loud, it wasn't until Greg grasped my face in his hands that I had realised that I indeed had just said that out loud.
"Listen, this is not your fault, if anything I am glad that you kidnapped him because he's so much happier now than he has ever been in his life and that's because of you. He wasn't even this happy when he learned to play his first song on guitar, nothing makes him happier than you do and he will make it through this both of them will and when they have we will be a strong family okay and you will be a part of this family. We have to be strong right now, for both of them. Can you do that?" I just nodded my head not being able to form any words. I moved a chair to Niall's bedside and because he hands were in plaster settle with brushing his hair off his forehead and kissing it softly. I brought my hand back down and started playing with his fingers every so often lifting it up to my lips and kissing them gently.
Greg was settled by Mrs Horans besides watching the news. I had just tuned into it when I had heard something about the crash. 'In recent news the kidnapping of Niall Horan went to case today, all of the kidnappers were found as not guilty, Zayn Malik -Niall Horans partner- was seen leaving with Niall and his family however later on the car they were travelling was hit by an 18- wheeler truck. Zayn and Niall's brother Greg Horan had walked away with light injuries whilst Niall and his mother suffered the full impact having been on the side the truck hit. More on that story later on.'
He turned the TV off and the room was sent into silence except with the beeping of Niall and Mrs Horans heart monitors. It wasn't an awkward silence but it wasn't comfortable either with the fact that the love of my life is in intensive care and Greg's mom and brother were in the same position. We're both here for different reasons but at the same time both reason are the same. We're both here to see the ones we love his brotherly and motherly mine head over heels love. Equally this situation, in the weirdest way possible this is going to bring the family closer. I mean I don't even know Greg but I managed to cry in front of him.
Greg had long ago fallen asleep, how long had I been in thought? Oh well, deciding to go to sleep ready for whatever tomorrows events brought, I tried to get as comfortable as possible in the hard plastic chairs.
I let my eyes close and sleep take over me.
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