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"DADDY HAD AN ACCIDENT!" She blurted out.
"HE IS FIGHTING AGAINST THE DEATH."
What? No...
NO!
NOT NOW!
PLEASE.
"What mum? NO STOP SAYING THAT! STOP LYING!"
"I'm not lying baby... " I heard her sobbing.
Oh no MUM.
DADDY.
"GET ME OUTTA HERE!" I screamed, slamming against the walls around us.
Losing my mind.
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Niall's POV:
We had just kissed each other a-and then th- the c-call and now... Grace she was... Out of her mind.
She was screaming louder than I ever heard her before. She slammed her palms against the walls around us and screamed ...
"GET ME OUTTA HERE."
What happened?
I knew it was her mum who called her, she mentioned 'mum' all the time.
I didn't know what I should do...
I still couldn't see her. Just her tiny frame.
Now she started to cry.
No! Please don't. - I thought.
I had to make her stop crying and going crazy.
"Grace? Hey. Shhh." I cooed reaching for her hand but she yanked it away.
Shit.
"What happened? Grace!? Please talk to me?" I clearly had no clue.
"M-mmyy dad h-he had an ... Accident." She whispered the last part, calming down a little bit but still crying and sobbing.
Oh god.
"Where is he?" I asked and reached for her shoulders.
What the fuck I mean how long does it take to just switch on the fucking lights?
I needed to distract her once more. I pressed her against my chest in a tight hug, kissing her hair softly. She didn't hesitated, but instead cried even more.
"I- i think he's in the hospital."
I couldn't handle it. I just couldn't handle hearing her sob and feeling her hot tears soaking into my white t-shirt.
She was hurted and afraid of...
Losing her dad.
I didn't say anything, holding her and lightly stroking her hair. We were interrupted by the bright, flashing lights.
First, we looked around confused everything was so just like...I-I don't know...
Like a photoshoot.
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The Poster
FanfictionDo you have posters on your walls? Well Grace has two of them, above her bed. Deep, sparkling blue eyes are looking back at her every day and night. Did you ever have the feeling, someone is staring at you? Maybe it really happens, even though it...
