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Niall signed me out of the hospital and got something in a bag before continuing to drag me out of the place.

He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me out the door.

Flashing lights soon engolphed me, to the point I couldn't see.

Making sure I was out of site and not hurt he brought me to the car and pulled me in before shutting the door.

"Sorry love, I didn't think there would

Be so many fans." He said locking the car doors and starting to slowly drive Away.

"Niall, what of I never 'remember?" I asked quietly looking out into space.

He was quiet for a moment thinking.

"Then you just won't remember Spencer. There's nothing wrong with that. Though there are a few things I do wish you could forget- there's nothing that we can do." W answered simply much emotion spilled into his words.

I nodded and continued too look out the shiny thing seeing things-that I couldn't name- rush by me.

I sighed and closed my eyes resting my head in my hands.

"Spencer you alright?" Niall said resting one hand on my shoulder the other steering the circle.

"I can't remember anything good. I remember the bad. Remembering my sister alive and then her being killer right infront of me- you don't know how bad it is. It's replaying in my head. Everything bad is just going through my mind and its horrible." I said slightly crying.

He sighed and then pulled over and turned off the car making me look at him.

"Spencer- there's nothin at all I can do about it. But please try to think of the good in things. I'm here isn't that good? Isn't being alive good?" Niall said calmly and softly to me.

"Apparently not." I said stifling a dull laugh.

He used his finger and lifted my head up from my hand and look at me.

He leaned in and pressed his soft lips

To mine, leaving me left in shock.

What the hell was I supposed to do? I-I don't remember.

I pulled away from him and continued to look out the window again.

After hearing Niall sight he started the car and began driving again.

The next thing I knew I was out like a light and Niall was driving to this so called 'flat'.

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