I Will Always Love You - A Niall Horan Love Story

Chapter Thirty Eight

*Charlie's POV*

Niall and I went upstairs to get ready so we could go to the hospital.

I decided to dress decent enough into: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=54466236, and then left with Niall and my dad.

When we arrived to the hospital, my dad checked in and said that Dr. Delochery (A/N Pronounced De-Lock-Er-Y) wanted to see us.

We waited 5 minutes until the doctor came up to us and we went into his office with him.

"What's going on Doc?" My dad asks.

The doctor sits down and we sit across from him, "I am here to talk to you about your wife."

"Do we really have to? I mean the pain still lingers in our hearts."

"Yes, because, Mr. Smith, your wife did not die from the cancer she had."

"Wait, what?" I sat, sitting forward.

"You see, we ran a few tests three times before the funeral, but the results weren't in until today. It turns out that even though she had cancer, that's not what killed her." He explains.

"So what killed her, then?" Niall asks.

"We examined some of her blood, and it turns out that her blood was poisoned, and that's what killed her. When we found out the results, we weren't sure if it was true, so we ran a few more tests, and they all confirmed that there was poisoning in her blood."

"Oh, my god. So someone p-poisoned her?"

"That is correct. I am dearly sorry. Now if you don't mind, I have a lot of work to do."

We left and the drive home was practically silent. 

We were all in shock.

But not so much my dad.

He didn't really seemed shock.

Like he knew she was poisoned.

Nahh, my mind is probably just playing with me.

When we got home, we explained everything to everyone else, and they were all in shock as well.

But still, my dad wasn't as shocked.

Something was not right.

Before I freaked out, Niall and I went to eat breakfast that Harry had left for us.

Niall ate most of it.

Afterwards, we all sit in the lounge room, including my dad.

They were able to make me laugh.

But I would have thought my dad would still be upset.

"Oh, and there are the cutest photos of Niall and Charlotte when they were younger!" My dad was saying. "Honey, can you go them please? They are up in my room."

"Sure thing," I say, before sprinting upstairs to my dads room.

I wasn't exactly sure where they were, so I just grabbed a few boxes out from under the bed.

The first box was just full of Chinaware.

And the second box was just full old clothes.

I went to close the second box, but then I noticed three small blue, glass bottles.

I picked one up. The label read Septicaemia, but I had no idea what that meant.

I took one and sat it next to me, and then I closed the box and placed it back under the bed.

I ran into my room and hid the bottle in my closet, then ran back downstairs.

"Sorry, dad, I couldn't find it," I said. 

"Drats, never mind then."

Niall and I went up to my room, and I closed and locked the door behind me.

"Ooh, you locking the door," he winks.

"Not because of that, you pervert," I giggle. "I need to look something up."

I grab the bottle out of the closet and go to my laptop.

"What's that?" Niall asks. His Irish accent makes him sound so cute.

"I found this in my dad's room under his bed," I whisper. "I don't know what it is."

I search up the name, and I am shocked with what I find out.

"I-it's poison."