~ Chapter 17 ~
How about....
. * Zayn's POV? *
We were halfway through Rock Me, when Nicole's scream rang out. A loud BANG scares us all and we run towards the sound. You know those big anvils that you see in cartoons? One of those are sitting on the floor. Nicole is lying next to it. Blood drips from her forehead. Shes unconscious. Wow that girl passes out a lot.
We all run to her and attempt to wake her up. Niall shakes Nicole as hard as he can and cries. He thinks she's dead.
"Princess? please wake up. What happened? Why is her head bleeding? Why won't she wake up?" He continues panicking and rambling on.
I hold onto her shoulder and squeeze it, hoping for a response. Nothing. She just lies there with her eyes closed. Liam pulls out his phone and dials 911.
A few minutes later, I hear the siren from an ambulance. Thank god. Men run inside the building with a stretcher. They lift Nicole onto it and head towards the door.
Niall sprints after them yelling "BE CAREFUL WITH MY BABY. IS SHE GOING TO BE OKAY? WAIT. SOMEONE TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON!"
Niall and Harry are the only ones allowed on the ambulance. I wonder why they always get to go with Nicole everywhere... We care about her too. A lot! Anyways, Liam, Louis and I climb into our car and follow the ambulance that's carrying our unconscious little girl.
* NIALLS POV *
When we arrive at the hospital, people carry Nicole inside. Me and Harry sprint to keep up. They get to a room, but refuse to let us come in. We sit outside of the room and wait impatiently. The other lads arrive shortly.
* * *
A man walks out from the room several hours later. He has a serious, very sad look on his face.
I jump up from my chair. "Is Nicole okay?"
The man takes a breath. "Nicole suffers from a concussion..."
Louis nods. "That's not that bad."
I look back at the doctor and he looks at the floor. "That isn't it. We had to put stitches in her head where the anvil cut her. She's gone into a coma boys... We don't know when she'll wake up. May be today, a week, a month... We can't tell."
The lads' jaws drop. I fall to my knees and cry into my hands. Who knows when Nicole will wake up? Will she ever wake up? No, Niall don't say that. She'll be okay. She has to be okay.
I sniff. "Can I see her?"
"Of course."
I walk in. Nicole is lying on her back on the hospital bed. She looks so peaceful sleeping there. Her head is bandaged and she's hooked up to a machine that monitors her breathing. There's an IV in her arm too. I wish she'd wake up...
* NICOLE'S POV *
Where am I? Am I sleeping? No, no, I can't be sleeping. I can feel whatever I'm laying on. Is it a bed? If it is, it's not a very comfortable one. If I'm awake, why can't I move or open my eyes? Ugh, what's going on?!?
I feel someone take my hand. Then, an Irish accent.
Niall.
"Princess, please wake up. Please."
He lays his head against my hand. I try to open my eyes, and tell him that I'm alright. I can't do anything though! I'm not moving.
This continues for three weeks. Someone is always next to my bed. Niall comes the most. Perrie and Eleanor have visited a few times. Sometimes my visitors speak to me, although I can never respond. I still hear and feel everything. It really sucks to hear people cry and me not be able to comfort them.
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