Nobody Compares To You

Hospitals and Wake Ups

Heller

Hazel's POV

I gasped. I saw Niall trying to push her off.

He pushed her off, his eyes widened.

"No..." I whispered, my eyes overflowing with tears. They slid out freely.

I sprinted in the room and grabbed my makeup bag and ran out to the bathroom. I shut the door and locked it.

I pulled out my bronzer and went in the secret panel where the brush was... And my razor.

I held carefully.

I cut, for not being good enough.

I cut, for coming here.

I cut, because the emotion overcame me.

I washed myself off and cried.

I got out and slid past Niall.

I sprinted out the door and went in the car. I sighed, pressing my head to the wheel. I felt the tears slip out of my eyes.

It started to rain, and I started to drive.

My eyes were blurry and so was the screen.

And then it happened.

I saw the car swerve in front of me, and. I shrieked. I spun the wheel, trying to avoid getting hit, but the car hit me anyways.

I felt my body jerk to the side as pain split through every inch of my body.

Then, everything went black.

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Niall's POV

I ran my fingers through my hair.

I saw her car drive out and my eyes widened. I sat on the couch impatiently.

When she kissed me, I felt sparks everywhere. But when Sahalya kiss me? Nothing but cold lips.

In 10 minutes, I got a call.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Mr. Horan, we are sorry to say but your girlfriend, Hazel, has gotten into a car accident." And then my whole world stopped.

"I-I'll be there." I clicked of my phone and sprinted to the car.

I drove as fast as I could to meet her at the hospital. I parked the car and barged in the hospital.

"Excuse me? Sir, who are you here for?" The desk lady asked.

"Hazel Grace Lancaster." I told her quickly.

"Oh yes. Your her... Boyfriend?" She asked and I nodded.

She handed me a pass and I ran down the hall. The elevator line was long.

I don't have time for this, I thought.

I sprinted up the stairs and ran to room 101-B.

I walked in slowly and saw her.

Her limp body lay pale on the hospital bed. I saw her hair, just brown.

I decided that was a mystery for later.

She had cuts on her body, and shots leading to her wrists.

"Ohmigod... Baby... I'm so sorry... Please wake up... Please..." My voice cracked and I felt my eyes water. They flooded out, my body shaking.

"Excuse me? Who are you?" A doctor walks in.

"Niall Horan. Her boyfriend." I said.

"I'm Doctor Jenkins. She was hit on her side of the car, so her ribs were bruised badly. Her head was hit, which in result leaves a concussion. And her arm is broken because the car slammed into her side. And we also saw signs of recent self harm."

"Thank you." I whispered.

I held her hand, sitting by her bed.

I scrolled through my contacts till I got to Liam.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Liam..." I croaked.

"Niall? Is everything okay?" He asked with worry.

"No... Hazel... She got into an accident." I whispered an I heard him gasp.

"Claire is here. She heard." I felt my heart pang at the pain I felt.

"What happened to her?!?" I heard a shriek followed by hysterical sobs.

"A car... It was raining..." I said.

I heard cry even harder.

"We'll go now. Stay strong, las." He said to me, cutting off the line.

I saw her chest lift, her body still.

I sobbed in fear.

"I'm so sorry." I said sadly.

"I made you cut again..." I sobbed.

I closed my eyes sadly, squeezing her hand.

"I love you." I whispered.

"I do too, baby." I heard a voice whisper.

She was awake.

And she forgave me.