Chapter Fourteen-Tears,Tears, and more Tears.

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Niall's POV

I flew up out of my chair when Lyric started to cry. I pulled her up out of her chair and engulfed her in my arms. I squeezed her in a comforting way, and ran my large hand up and down her back. A few tears of my own escaped when my mum started apologizing.

"Niall, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to get her upset." She pleaded looking at me from he dining room table. I brought my head up from being buried in Lyric's neck, and smiled at my mum.

"It's okay mum, could you excuse us?" I asked, and she nodded. I picked Lyric up, and carried her, bridal style, up to our room the most private room of the whole house. I shut the door behind me and laid Lyric down on the bed. I climbed over her and laid next to her. I pulled Lyric closer to me , by wrapping my arm around her.

"Lyric, it's going to be okay, and our babies will be fine." I assured. She sniffled after a few minutes, her crying calming down.

"But Niall what if-" I cut her off, I put my finger under her chin and brought her face to look at me.

"No babe, no buts, no what ifs, no nothing. Our babies are going to be fine. They will get better and will come home. They will be with us Lyric." I spoke with confidence. She nodded her head that laid against my chest, unable to speak. After a while she started to speak again.

"Niall, do you think they miss us?" Lyric asked innocently. I smiled at the thought.

"Honestly I think they do. We talked to them every day."

"Yeah, remember when they would always start kicking when they heard your voice?"

"Haha, yeah, that was something special."

"They only time they were calm when you were around, is when you were singing. Even then they were slowly moving."

"Yeah, that's true. I really miss them." I sighed.

"Me to." Lyric sniffled. I looked down at her and we were both in tears again.

"Niall?! Lyric?!" I heard my mum call from down stairs. I sprang up off the bed and helped Lyric off the bed.

"What is it Mum?" I called briskly walking down the stairs, Lyric following slowly behind.

"I just got off the phone with the hospital." She said calmly.

"The hospital?!?!?!" Lyric panicked, finally standing next to me.

"They called and said that Grace has gotten what Michael has, but they are running tests to find out what it is." I felt Lyric grab for my hand and squeeze it.

"Oh my gosh, my babies." Lyric cried, stepping over and hugging me. I wrapped my arms around her and held her as he cried.

"But they said they have narrowed it down to a few things. So they might know what it is by tomorrow or the next day. Right now they are taking the babies out of then NICU and taking them to a different part of the hospital so the other babies in then NICU won't get sick." My mum explained, and Lyric let go of me.

"Really?" She asked my mum.

"Yes, really." My mum confirmed with a smile. Then Lyric surprised her with a hug.

"This is a sign of a positive! They might know what it is and once they find out, they can be treated and come home! Maybe in time for your birthday Niall!" Lyric pulled away from my mum, tears streaming down her face, but she had a smile. The tears she had being happy tears.

"Yes maybe! That would be great!" I grinned ear to ear. It was quiet for a few moments then Lyric spoke again.

"Can we finish eating dinner? I'm starving!" We all laughed then headed to the dinning room.

*fewhourslater*

After dinner we all did our own thing. I had to leave to go put in a few more hours for work, while Lyric stayed and visited with mum. I came home at about nine o'clock to find Lyric sitting in the living room with my mum drinking tea, and watching tv. I noticed Lyric had showered and changed into a white t-shirt, and a grey pair of my basketball shorts.

"Hey there pretty ladies what are you doing?" I asked.

"Hi Honey! How was work?" Mum asked.

"It wasn't bad, same old thing, has the hospital called back yet?" I asked.

"No." Lyric sighed. I sat down next to her, and wrapped my arm around her waist.

"They will probably call in the morning." Mum said. I nodded my head in agreement and kissed Lyric's temple. About another hour had passed, and Lyric remained very quiet. Mum just went upstairs to go to bed, and I finally decided to find out what was wrong with Lyric.

"Princess, what's wrong?" I asked running my hand through her hair. She was quiet for a few moments, then she looked at me with her eyes filled with tears.

"I'm scared Niall."

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