The boy with the blue eyes /A Niall Horan fanfiction

Chapter 11

Alices POV

Tears streamed down my face, today was my fathers third year of being deceased. I was kneeling on his grave. A slight breeze was passing. I sivered it was the middle of fall. We had stopped by our hotel in North carolina for our concert tomorrow.

I didnt tell anyone where I was going, Louis would find out where I was, I always visted my fathers grave on the aniversary. I wanted to be alone for a while. I dont think I could take any more. My phone buzzed in my pocket for what seemed the thirtieth time. It beeped until I finally turned it off. 

It had been My dad's second month at the hospital, he had some strange disease. It wasnt curable.I had been there to witness his final words. He wanted me to know he would watch over me forever in heaven.

More tears streamed down my face. My eyes became harder to keep open. I had woken up an hour after everyone went to sleep. Istarted drifting off until I heard footsteps behind me. This time it wasnt just Louis, all of the lads came.

Niall's POV earlier that day.

" ALICE", I yelled for the thirteenth time. No one seemed to know where she was I had become anxious until Louis sighed.

" Oh no, its that day of the year again", He whispered his voice small, few tears streamed down his face. He looked at us with sadness filling his blue eyes. " its the third aniversary of my uncle Steven's death". I paused expectantly until it hit me. Alice's father was dead.

" What are we going to do, where is she", I asked my voice quavering. She must have had a hard time keeping this away from us and not breaking down." Shes at the cemetary", Louis slipped on his jacket. " She always visits when we come, I should have known better", Louis had hurried out the door.

The other lads had been getting stuff that would comfort Alice , I hurried out the door to catch up with Louis." Were walking there, its only 3 blocks away", he mumbled preoccupied with distant thoughts.

The other lads had caught up. Zayn had held an extra sweater. It was for Alice, she had left hers in the hotel room. Louis started up in a sprint desperate to try and hurry. This must be a really hard time. We sprinted to the graveyard. I saw something that made my heart break.

Alice looked small and weak curled up on her fathers grave, she was crying and reading the engraving over and over again. She spoke softly as though talking to her father. I hadnt realized I had been crying till my cheek was soaking wet. It was so sad seeing her like this.

Louis ran full sprint to her side. As soon as he engulfed her in a hug she broke down. Her sobs were loud and emotional. Liam turned around tears soaking his shirt. He obviously was really upset. We all seemed sad about not knwing and that she was so upset,

I felt bad that I hadnt known. Tears were steaming down all of our faces. " Um, we should probably head back, I mean you dont have to well stay here , but I think its going to rain", Harry sspoke up his voice was small.

" I dont want you guys to get sick lets head back, Ive been here long enough too", Alice stood up hesitintly. Liam walked over to her and picked her up. She was sad and tired. " Yeah lets head back", I said barely above a whisper.

Liam's POV

Alice's body was small and fragile. She had fallen asleep on they walk back. We had met up in the first bedroom of the hotel room." I think we all need a good rest for the concert tomorrow", I said making my way to my room. Before I knew it we had all fell asleep.

A/N

Sorry This update sucks, :p.