HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO LOUIS!!!!
MEGS P.O.V
Throughout the morning, early afternoon, I felt...strange. I felt off, like you get when you're about to get a cold. I was fearful of the flu. I did not want to be getting so sick while pregnant, that would be awful. When I found out that I was having not another baby, but another two, I decided that I wanted to do some part time work with kids. Being a helping hand when nursery teachers needed it. I loved it but Niall wasn't to fond of me doing anything now that I was pregnant again. He said he had to keep me safe so I didn't get hurt. It's nice and all but I'm a grown woman, pregnant with my second lot of children and I will not let him keep me under house bounds like he tried to do last time.
"Meg?" One of the woman in was working with called. I smiled and turned my attention to her.
"What's up?"
"Emilia's older sister is here, do you mind taking Emilia over?"
"Sure."
I grabbed Emilia's things and walked her towards her sister.
"Hi Emilia." The young girl greeted her little sister. I can't wait for Olah to do that, even though they age difference isn't as big as the people standing in front of me. "Hey, your Meg right? Niall Horans wife?" She asked politely, smiling.
"Yeah that's me." I smiled back at her.
"Congratulations on your pregnancy. I'm a fan of Niall's and the rest of the boys."
"Ow thank you so much." I smiled down towards my stomach. Desperate, for the babies to arrive in the word.
By the time we had spoken for a few minutes, Emilia had grown impatient and she had began to tug on her sisters arm and they both left shortly afterwards.
It was a couple of hours later and all the toddlers had left. Rubbing my face exhausted, I got up and shuffled towards the coat pegs and grabbed my stuff.
Dying for the toilet I headed to the bathroom before I left. Tugging my trousers down and sat down, only to see... I was bleeding. I was just staring, and then looked up in daze. I could feeling the blood drain from my face. I... I didn't know what to do. I took out my phone from my bag with quivering hands.
"Can I have Niall please Paul?" I spoke breathlessly.
"Hey Meg, sure, he was just about to go into a interview with the lads." Even though Niall was on a break he and the lads still had to do a couples of interviews. Paul passed me over to Niall in a beat.
"Hi Meg, I'm swamped right-"
"I need you to come and get me."
"What? What's wrong, are you okay? Where are you?"
"In the toilets." I could barely think straight.
"What toilets? Are you at the nursery still?"
"Yeah, please come and get me." I begged.
"Princess, what is going on?"
"Hurry." I hung up and dropped my phone unable to understand. It ... I couldn't be.
I was sitting in there for I don't know how long. I was just staring when I finally heard his voice.
"Meg? Meg?" He knocked on the door. He shoved on it and pushed it open. "Princess what-" his eyes fell and his lips parted. My eyes were wet. "Come on." He stood me up and pulled my trousers up. He took my hand and we quickly left. I was lifeless lying in the passenger seat next to him, unable to speak. I couldn't... I don't... I couldn't process what was happening.
Niall carried me into the hospital, and he started talking and talking to nurses, yet I still couldn't say a word. Thankfully, Niall was doing that for me.
The nurses showed us to a private room, where Niall undressed me form my day clothes into a hospital gown.
The doctors came in, doing these sonograms, ultrasounds and other tests; they were doing blood work, all these things while I just laid there lifeless. Every now and then Niall would rub my eyes, wiping the tears away. There was no point, as two seconds later more would escape replacing them. He'd move me like a toy, positioning me how the doctors wanted me to be, but he'd have to hold me stead asI was so limp that I was reply to crumble.
"Mr. And Mrs. Horan." The doctor came in with a very cold face. "I am incredibly, so sorry to tell you this news but you have gone through the loss of a twin." I was only staring, unable to find my voice. "This syndrome occurs early on. It's a miscarriage of just one of the babies."
"Only one right?" Niall's voice was shaky. He moved and gripped my hand.
"Yes, just one. You are still pregnant, you have one baby still. It happens when on of the babies is only able to get the right things to develop and the other, It just... disappears." He explained. "You are still only in the first stages of pregnancy, which means that there are very, very great chances that the baby you are carrying now will be completely and totally healthy."
He kept talking, and he kept talking, and he kept talking. I was mentally gone. I laid back after the doctor left and I sobbed, a wail come deep from my throat. Niall didn't say anything. He was just as shocked as me but was holding it in probably for my sake. He just laid his head in my lap, running his thumb back and forth on my hand. I was shaking, every inch of me trembling as water poured out from my eyes. I was pregnant with twins last week now... now I had lost one? What did I do wrong? What did I do to deserve this? Did I not take the right vitamins? Did I not sleep enough or drink enough water? Will Olah cry?
"What did I do? What did I do?" I kept sobbing.
"Nothing, absolutely nothing, this is not your fault. This happens. This happens. Please don't cry, please don't, stop, Meg."
Nothing could help me; nothing he could do would make me happy. I had no idea how long I had been lying there when he finally pulled my clothes on, carrying me out like I was a child. He bought me home, carrying me to bed. I rolled onto my stomach and kept wailing. Thankful my parents had moved closer to us so they could look after Olah for us. I had never once cried like this before. Why did I his happen?
HOPE YOU LIKED IT. HOW SAD WAS THIS? I WANTED SOMETHING MAJOR TO HAPPEN SO I THOUGHT THAT THIS WOULD FIT. ALSO THE LITTLE GIRL IN THE NURSERY PART IS EMELIA FROM THE SACCONE JOLLYS (I THINK I SPELT THAT RIGHT 😂). SHES SO ADORABLE! ANYWAYS ILY ALL!
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