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

Chapter 3

Niall's POV

I woke up the next morning, and all of yesterdays events came rushing back. I jolted up, ignoring the protests of my aching body.

Various pairs of arms, started gently pressing me back into the bed.

"Guys please. Stop. I need to see her. This is all my fault."

"Niall, none of this is your fault. All you did was take your girlfriend out for the night. You couldn't help the fact the ignorant driver was going to run that light." Liam explained calmly.

"Then why do I feel like this is all my fault? I promised her I wouldn't let anyone her, and I already failed once with her father, but now this? She's practically dying, and it's all my fault. How would you feel if the love of your life is somewhere else. not physically but mentally gone. almost dying, and you cant do a damn thing about it." I let the tears flow freely down my face.

What if she doesn't wake up. What happens if she's in a coma forever. I wouldn't be able to live with myself. I had finally convinced her that I had changed, and I just got her. I cant lose her now. She means way too much. I refuse to let her go. Not now at least.

If only it had hit my side. She would be awake right now, and I wouldn't. She would be able to live her life, carefree.

"Why wont they let me see her?" I asked.

"They want you to get better first. The doctors don't want you to get all stressed out, and only get worse."Zayn answered.

I looked around and noticed that only Zayn and Liam were in my room, "Where are the others?"

"They went to an interview to let everyone know what happened."

"OH. But going back to not seeing Jess. How is it that I'll be less stressed not knowing? Wouldn't you think that would only make me more anxious?"

"Ok. We'll go talk to the doctor and see what we can do." Both of the boys got up to go converse with the doctor, while i stayed back praying that they would tell me, or at least let me see her.

The doctor walked back in with Liam and Zayn following close behind.

"OK you want to know?" I nodded my head eagerly. "She's in a coma. We dont know when she'll come out, if at all. We've been running lots of tests, and if and when she wakes up, it will be definate she'll have memory loss, due to severe head trauma."

"How much memory will be gone?"

"We're guessing about a year, maybe two at the least."

"W-what?" I choked out.

Basically everything we went through together would be gone. She would still see me as her bully.

All that work we all went through, gone.

Months of trying to gain her trust back, gone.

Everything we worked for, gone.

The doctor left the room letting me collect my thoughts.

"Was it worth it?" Liam asked worried.

"Am I angry, yes. Am I upset, very. But I'm glad I found out now, rather than when she wakes up. I'm going to make her remember if its the last thing I do."

A/N

Hello my lovely giraffes! Quick question, Should I continue this story? I'm just curious. But anywho, hope this doesn't disapoint! Thank you for all the reads so far urm yeah :D Till next Sunday, Lots of Love ~Jess