#Stopped# Life Of The College Hotties... [ A One Direction AU FanFic ]

CH17: "Two Hearts, One Pain."

LOTCH :

CHAPTER 17:

"Two hearts, one pain."

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This is a sad, disturbing and a filler chapter too. But don't worry the next few chapters are really good.

And I didn't lose hope and waited for 3weeks, and no one commented on my previous chapter and I still lack 6 votes, but I guess my story isn't good enough so I will keep uploading. Whether you guys read or not.

THANKS A TON WHOEVER READS ALL THESE boring CHAPTERS! :)

- @addictedtosleep

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★----- NIALL'S POV -----★

My eyes fluttered open and closed immediately, the bright light making it harder for me to see. I tried to move my hand to cover my eyes, but they simply couldn't move. I shivered at the thought of my hands being cut so I looked down only to reveal my right hand carefully covered in a plaster. At last an advantage of being left handed!

By now my eyes had settled to the light beaming inside from the wide open window. I noticed the white walls, white wooden door, with marble tiles on the floor and the bed I was resting on. The pungent smell of syringes and injection made my nose scrunch up in disgust.

Hospitals.

I looked at the glass of water placed on the table beside me and reached for it with my uninjured hand. I felt the worst type of pain that no one should ever experience. As if the throbbing pain in my head wasn't enough, now my backbone and my right hand were paining too.Tears were warning me to cascade down my cheek but I held them back.

I saw a nurse rush inside who helped me lie down again, and then handed me the glass of water which I gulped down at once. It tasted sour and I felt pukish again.

I have hated Hospitals ever since I was 10. When my dad passed away, leaving my family completely leaning on me and supported only by the money that I earn.

I shook my head as if trying to throw away all the disturbing thoughts affecting me right now when the doctor came in. The nurse handed him a file from beside my head board and he started to read it. He flicked his curled ginger hair which were covering his eyes. He removed the mini-torch from his pocket and flashed the bright light on my dilated pupils. I whinced in pain and shut my eyes close, looking away.

"It pains like a hangover doesn't it?" the doctor asked, chucking lightly.

"Yeah. It does. What happened to me?" I asked and realised my voice is croaked and a bit husky. Wow! Gizzelle loves husky voices. She will be turned on!

Oh shit... GIZZELLE!

Violent Images of that night flashed in front of me and my fists clenched as a reflex and my heart rate took pace. I was disturbed from my flaring anger by an irritating noise that filled the room and my vision started to become blurry. Their voices became faint by the moment until it all vaporised into darkness.

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★----- ZAYN'S POV -----★

I woke up to someone calling my name, I rubbed my hands on my eyes and looked at the pale figure of Niall calling out my name. I sprang out of the hard wooden chair and moved my ear towards his lips trying to figure out what he was saying.

"G-Gizzelle. Where is my Giz-Gizzelle? " He kept repeating the same thing and started fidgeting. I felt my voice just caught up in my throat, what should I tell him? How... should I tell him about the love of his life?