Love will Conquer all (sequel to Kidnapped by Who?!)

Chapter 2

Niall's POV

My Body rattled with pain.

I opened my eyes, quickly shutting them again as I was greeted with loads of sunlight.

"Niall?" A familiar voice cried out.

I reopened my eyes and saw the boys sitting around me. Their eyes were puffy and red. They looked as if they haven't left in days.

"W-water." I managed to croak out.

Liam shot up out of his chair and handed me a glass filled with the clear liquid.

I started chugging it down, when Louis spoke up.

"How are you feeling? We thought you would never wake up!"

Before I could reply, a middle aged man, who I was assuming was the doctor, came in.

"Boys, may I have a moment?

The boys smiled, but left.

"Good afternoon Mr. Horan. You gave us quite a scare. You've been out for a week. How are you feeling?"

"Ok I guess."

"Well you have a pretty good concussion, a broken arm, and a sprained ankle." I nodded, "Do you have any questions?"

"Where's Jesslyn?"

"I cant tell you that sir. You need to rest a little."

He left, and the boys came right back in.

"Where's Jesslyn?" I whispered.

"Niall," Zayn sighed, "We don't really know. Her side of the car was the one that had gotten hit. It was a drunk driver. He rammed into her end of the car, and it flipped over. The doctor wont tell us anymore, except she's worse that you."

"What?!" I leaped out of the bed, ignoring my bodies protests, as well as the boys'.

I limped/ran down the halls, stopping at the front desk.

"Where is Jesslyn Adams' room?"

"Room 313, but no visitors are allowed."

I bolted towards her room, hearing multiple shouts behind me.

Nothing mattered at this point. No matter how much pain I was in, I had to see the love of my life. I had promised her that I wouldn't let anyone hurt her, and I lied, again. First with her dad, now this, She's hurting, possibly dying because of me. ME?

I finally reached her door, swinging it open.

She layed there, lifeless. Her hair was scattered around her face, and pillow.

Her head was wrapped tightly with white gauze, and her beautiful face was drained of color, and filled with multiple cuts.

I fell to the floor bawling. "Jess. I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. Please, I cant lose you."

Doctors and nurses burst through the door. They tried lifting me off the floor, but I refused.

They couldn't take me away from her. I cant lose her.

I felt a sharp pain go into my arm. I fought the drowsiness until my arms and legs went limp, and I blacked out.

A/N

I know, it's REALLY short, yall dont need to tell me. I hope you enjoy though! My birthday was fantastic. Comment vote! Lots of Love ~Jess