"Niall,honey? Can you grab me some candy from the store before you go?"
"Of course, Princess. You still feel okay?" He cooed, kissing your cheek.
"Never better!"
"You be careful out there! The roads are bad," you demanded.
"Don't forget your appointment with me is at three," he reminded kissing you and your stomach.
"Oh! They kicked!" He said excitedly smiling.
You smiled and hopped into your car to go to the office where Niall works. He was only going to make sure you were still okay and that the pregnancy was still going smoothly. You remember the first day you found out about being pregnant. You'd been getting sick a lot and you just felt utterly exhausted. So you made Niall do some tests and he proudly told you that he was going to be a daddy.
Suddenly there was a loud honk and through the thick snow piled on the windshield, you could see two bright lights that were slowly merging into only one. Suddenly the impact was so hard that you hardly even felt it. Only a tingling numb feeling. The only thing you could see was black. What had happened?
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Niall POV
"Is this Niall Horan?" An urgent voice asked through my phone.
"This is..." I said cautiously.
"I'm afraid there's been a terrible accident and we think your wife... She's in a coma.
"This has to be a mistake. My wife she's surely fine!" I panicked.
"Sir, we are transporting her to the hospital. She's in horrible condition."
I stayed silent. A single tear slipped down my cheek. This has to be a mistake. Why me?
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"Please, Y/N! You have to wake up! The baby's.. They need you! They're premature!" I sobbed hugging her motionless body.
"Niall she can't hear you," Louis cooed as I sobbed hysterically.
"I can't even help her!" I cried.
I'd changed into normal clothes and the boys came to help me. I needed to tell her I loved her. Her beautiful face, her kind soul, I couldn't let her go. She had to wake up. Please...
"Please! Just wake up!" I yelled. My voice dropped very low almost inaudible. "I love you."
"Why does she have to be so difficult?" I sobbed into Harry's shoulder.
"Everything will be okay," Liam soothed as I switched to his shoulder.
They continued to rub my back and Louis played with my hair. It was so comforting that I fell asleep on Liam's lap. I could still feel the soft gentle rub on my back from Liam and Harry.
I was asleep until there was a large commotion in the room.
"She's awake!" Someone yelled happily.
I woozily opened my eyes and dropped my head back on the chair that it was resting on.
"Niall, mate! She's awake!" Someone shook me.
"Who? What?" I whimpered.
"Y/N. Is. Awake. She. Is. Talking. To. Us. Right. Now!" The voice, whom I'd identified as Louis, sassily said.
"MY PRINCESS?" I yelled.
I jumped up and ran to her bed. He face lit up like a Christmas tree when I hugged her. I sobbed and rubbed her cheek staring into her eyes.
"I missed you so much! Even if it was only two days..." I cried.
I didn't care about anything, I had my Princess and that's all that mattered.
"Luckily the twins were unharmed. Only premature," the doctor explained smiling.
"Very lucky indeed," I sighed rubbing Y/N's back.
"And the luckiest thing is you left completely fine besides a small coma and needing stitches to your left arm."
"I'm extremely thankful for that." She said.
"I love you Y/N," I cooed.
"I love you more."
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Sorry it's short and not I'm taking my sorrows out on writing..
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