Adopted By One Direction

14.

So, before I get started, just know that this is going to be one of the last chapters. Like maybe 3 more? Idk.

Niall's POV

We waited anxiously for the police to call us with any news about Alexia. One thought was running through our minds:

Please don't be dead.

Harry's POV

I needed to calm myself down. I was having a minor panic attack and I couldn't catch my breath.

Lou noticed and (guys larry isn't real but this is happening) sat down next to me, rubbing my curly hair, whispering a poem in my ear:

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;--
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
She was a child and I was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved with a love that was more than love--
I and my Annabel Lee--
With a love that the winged of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud by night
Chilling my Annabel Lee;
So that her high-born kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me:--
Yes! that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of a cloud, chilling
And killing my Annabel Lee.

"Deep breaths, Hazza." Louis admonished. I followed his instructions and calmly regained my composure.

She was fine. Everything was fine.

(Louis' POV is basically the same as above)

Liam's POV

It felt like the breath was knocked out of me. I couldn't believe that she was gone.

She's not dead, she's not dead. I thought.

It was quite foolish, really.

Zayn's POV

This was the last tour I was doing with the band; I was sure of it now. I would've left sooner, but then...Alexia came. After that, I couldn't bring myself to leave.

She's still alive. You're going to see your baby girl again.

I thought, but my conscious laughed haughtily, That's what you think.

Alexia's POV

I coughed and dust swirled around. Blood pooled from the bus driver and I knew that there was no way that he was still alive.

I was afraid to move, but I mustered up enough courage to get on my knees.

The bus was laying on its side and I looked out the window.

To my horror, more than half the bus hung off the overpass, overlooking a fatal fall to the ground.

I saw a body and discovered that the drunk driver who hit us took said fall.

I came to realize that I was next.