Niall's P.O.V
We got to my flat and as soon as I opened the door and let Philippa and Mollie in, Philippa just froze in the hallway.
"Philippa are you ok?" Both Mollie and I ask in unison.
The next thing I know Philippa is falling to the ground struggling to breath.
"OH MY GOD PHILIPPA!!" Mollie screams as she watches her best friend lying there motionless, with me trying to help her.
"Mollie, call 999!!" I shout at her trying to get her back to thinking straight. I could see the tears streaming down Mollie's face.
Mollie's P.O.V
What the hell is going on, one minute we are waling into Niall's flat the next thing I am looking at Philippa thinking why has she just froze and then the next thing I know I am looking at Niall on the floor with Philippa trying to ger her back.
"Mollie, call 999!!" Niall shouted at me. Then it hit me I could lose my best friend right in front of me.
I did what Niall said and I grabbed my phone and dialed 999.
"999 what yours emergency?" The lady asks.
"Ambulance please." I say trying to hold back the tears.
"Ambulance service where is your emergency?" The man asked.
"110 Chelsea Street." I reply now in tears.
"What has happened?" The man on the other end asked calmly.
"We were just walking into my friends house and Philippa just kind of froze in the hallway, and i thought she just looking around and hen the next thing Philippa had fallen to the floor clutching her chest trying to breath, my friend did catch her during the fall." I reply crying harder.
"Right miss I need you to stay calm for me, we are arranging help, what is her name please?" The man asked.
"Philippa Bullock." I reply calming down a bit, I look over to see Niall talking to Philippa.
"What is her date of birth?" The man asked.
"11th June 1996." I reply sniffling.
"Where is the emergency please?" The man asked.
"110 Chelsea Street."
"We are getting help to you, I am going to play you a recorded phone call with instructions, when the recording is finished you can hang up. Help is on the way." The main replied.
"Thank you." I reply.
Then the recording start to play and I followed all the things that it said. I made sure that Philippa was still conscious.
"Niall, is she ok?" I ask tearing up again.
"She is trying to stay with me." He replies still trying to keep her alive.
I kneel down next to Niall and I held Philippa's hand, because I didn't know what to do.
Soon I could here the sirens getting closer and so enough the first responders arrived and took over from what Niall was doing.
YOU ARE READING
Stand Up
FanfictionPhilippa is just a young adult trying to do good but is stopped in her tracks by her step mum who treats her like a slave and the only chance of freedom is going to school which is now finished. Finally the day she has always wished for her step mum...