Say It Again? [N.H]

Chapter 4

I had been up at about 7 the next morning, playing around on InstaGram when I got the text.

"Help me." -N

At first, I didn't know what to do, because Niall just asked for help.

"What?? Are you okay?" -G

"No please hurry" -N

"What happened where are you??" -G

"At my house I lost a lot of blood I feel like I'm about to go out just hurry" -N

"Call 112!! Im coming over!" -G

"If i call them ill pass out just hurry im trying to stay up please" -N

I didn't bother grabbing my purse, I just grabbed my phone and bolted out of the door.

Niall's in trouble. Niall Horan is in trouble.

I felt like his life depended on me this moment, even though I knew he probably wouldn't die, but I didn't know the case. Murderer? Did he fall out a window or something? Get shot?

I had no clue, and didn't bother to stop to think, because I just jumped in my car, turned the key, and stepped on the gas.

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As I ran up to his doorstep I noticed a light on in the upstairs bathroom, so I knew first to bolt up there. I didn't bother to call 112 yet, until I knew it was a real emergency and he didn't just get a paper cut and overreact (because I know how childish he gets).

I quickly opened his front door and ran upstairs, sprinting into the restroom, to find him on the floor. Blood seeped through his skin and down his arms and his side, sweat and tears trickled down his face, and his breath quickened every second.

At first, my reaction was to fly backwards in shock, my hand pressed to my mouth, and then I realised that this situation was horrible and he was losing much more blood than I had expected.

I quickly brought out my phone, turned it on, and dialed 112.

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Halfway through my call, Niall had started mumbling words, trying hard to say something, but I could tell he was lightheaded and dizzy, because his head swung back and forth slowly, his eyes starting to shut and I realised he was about to go unconscious if the ambulance didn't get here soon.

"Ma'am? You there? Could you tell me again what happened? I can't here you." The lady on the other side of the line spoke. I realised that I had been watching so closely to Niall that I had been ignoring her for a minute.

"Niall, she needs to know what happened." I spoke loud and clear to him, not sure if he could hear me good. All he could do was point, and as his finger slowly went up and pointed across the floor, I gasped.

Because there was a knife on the floor.