Cardboard Castle

Chapter 9

Authors Note: I had a bit of writers block on that last chapter, in case you couldn't tell! I'm sorry, i promise this one will be better ! 

Nialls POV:

"What do you mean she wants us to move back in?" I questioned Liam after he got back from questioning my now ex-girlfriend.

"Niall, you love her. You know you do, you broke up with her  out of pure frustration." Liam explained to me, "Come on mate, we have only 3 days left of being on break, don't you want to fix things before we leave for another four months?"

"I suppose i do, come on, Liam, lets tell the lads to get their bags ready." In a way, i was relieved that Kat wanted us back for the rest of our break, but in a way i was scared because i knew that i said the words i promised i would never say. 

Liam and i were walking down the hotel hall, on our way to the lobby to meet the other boys. They had informed us that the security guards were already waiting at the door, to keep us safe from fans that had found out where we were staying. 

"At least when we were at Kat's house, no one knew where we were, that was nice for a change." Liam had said to me. 

"Yeah, i kn-" My phone buzzed, it was from Kat. I opened it, hoping it would be a welcome home text, but instead i got my worst nightmare.

I stopped dead in my tracks, Liam looking back at me, questioning my puzzled look. 

"Niall, what is it, mate?" 

I couldn't speak, i could only hold up the phone, showing him her text. I knew she would do it, why didn't i stay with her?! Or close to her house! 

Liam automatically took off down the hall way, yelling at security. "GO GO ! Cant you see we need to hurry!" 

"Niall? Mate, whats wrong, why are you crying?" The boys questioned as Liam and i ran through them.

"She's trying to kill herself! Come on hurry!"

-

"KAT? WHERE ARE YOU?"  The boys and i rushed into Kat's house, screaming. 

"Liam! You check downstairs, Louis, upstairs, Harry, floor level, Zayn, bedrooms, I'll check her bedroom! GO."

Everyone split off in their own ways, I ran with all heart to her bedroom, not that it was a far run. The door was unlocked, making i easy for me to burst in. When i  opened the door, i looked around, Her bed was empty, sheets made. The light was on, with her half ate breakfast on the bed-side table. The bathroom door was closed, though. I ran over to it, turning the handle, slowly, in case she was on the other side. But, when i pushed it open, it opened with ease, letting me know she wasn't in there. Shit. 

Right as i was about to call out to let the boys know i hadn't found her, Zayn called out, "Niall! This doors locked!"

I ran to Zayn, who was in the right wing hall way. The locked door was to the guest bedroom. It also had the office attached. 

"She's in there, open the door!" I commanded him. 

"Niall! I just told you it was locked." Zayn had respond, while the other three boys appeared from around the corner, horrified looks on their face. 

"Then break it down!" I replied to him. My princess was in there! 

"Niall, maybe we should call the police!" Liam had called to me. 

"I said fucking break it down. Do you not understand she could be dying alone in there!"

With that, Harry and Zayn pushed the door, While Louis kicked. After about the third try, the door burst open, with the sound of the three door-openers gasping. I looked into the door! 

"KAT!" I yelped, "SOMEONE CALL 911!" i was now in a panic. "Kat! Please answer me, please please please. Don't leave me." 

I was in hysterics, Liam rubbing my back, but i couldn't feel it, not at all. "Katarina Lauren Jones, wake up, please"  it barely came out as a whisper. 

I sat, holding her head in my arms for about five minutes before the emergency ambulance came. They took her limp body, strapped it to a stretcher, and put her in the ambulance. We then followed them to the hospital, Liam driving my car. 

"Niall, she'll wake up, i promise." Harry had tried to comfort me, but i didn't want to listen. 

-

When we got to the hospital, we urgently asked a nurse where she was. She told us room, 214, on the second floor. 

The elevator ride up there was probably the longest 30 seconds of my life, all the boys quiet, which never happens. When we got to the second floor, a nurse told us that Kat was still in surgery, and we werent allowed to go into the room yet. 

We waited about two hours before a nurse came around the corner, looking at us. "You all are here for Katarina?" she asked us. 

"Yes!" I said, standing up.

"She's asking for a Louis." the nurse said, almost as a question, "She also told me to inform you, that she's not ready to see Niall."

My face fell, looking at Louis. Why? Why, Louis? I needed to see her. Louis stood up, patted my shoulder, and disappeared around the corner.

Please let this be quick.