Chapter Eleven.

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This is my first time publishing something for this story in about a year so here you guys go! 

Word count : 2186

I wake up tangled in Niall's arms. I take a deep breath inhaling his fresh scent.

"'Bout time you woke up, your appointment is today," he reminds me. I sigh and wrap my legs with his.

"No it's not, they rescheduled for two days from now, not today silly."

"Violet," he singsongs.

"Niall," I drag out.

"What?" he copies me.

"I don't wanna."

"Baby, you have to." I sigh and nod sitting up. Niall gets out of bed and I follow. We enter the bathroom together and begin our separate routines. He starts to brush his teeth and I step into the shower. Once in, I take off my clothes and then throw them out. I turn the water on and start to lather my hair in shampoo once my hair is soaked as Niall exits the bathroom. I rinse and finish up before stepping out and putting some clean clothes on. I brush my teeth quickly and make my way back into my room. I pick up my phone from its buzzing frenzy and sigh. I click reject and turn it off shoving it into my nightstand.

"You ready?" I hear Niall say from the door.

"Yeah." He grabs my hand and kisses my forehead. I smile as he returns one. We make our way down the stairs and I give Harry a hug.

"Bye Harry, tell Gemma I'm still up for our girls night." He smiles and gives Niall a short bro hug and gives me a kiss on the cheek. We make our way out to the car and on to the hospital. We arrive soon and as he parks the car I take a big breath.

"Violet-baby, you'll be okay," he reminds me patting my knee.

"I know, it's just, it's stressful and nerve wracking."

"I know, Vi, let's just go get this over with, yeah?" I nod and step out. I cling onto Niall and we make our way into the hospital. We sign in sit down on the plush chairs. Almost instantly a nurse calls me back. She leads us back into the prep room and I sigh.

"Hi honey, I'm Brooke. I'm going to get you prepped for surgery, sound good?" I nod as she hands me a gown to change into.

"Once changed, I'll take a set of vital signs, I'll hook you up to an IV, and then I'll transport you over to the surgery room. Sound good?" I nod as she smiles and exits the room. I slowly take off my top and bra as Niall stands behind me. I can feel his eyes burning holes into my back as I shiver subconsciously. I slide my arms through the gown and then let my hands fall to the side. Niall's warm hands soon come in contact with my cool skin as he ties it. I finish undressing until I'm left in only my underwear.

I hop up into the bed and cover my legs with a sheet. I take a big breath and exhale through my nose.

"You'll be okay, baby." I nod as my breath shudders. The door opens and I cluth onto Niall's hand.

"Hello, Violet, Niall. I'm Doctor Stevens, I'll be performing Violet's surgery today. I'll just go over all that we'll be doing."

After a couple of minutes of Doctor Stevens talking my head off, and Brooke stabbing the stupid IV into my arm, she finishes and smiles.

"We'll go ahead and take you," she says turning the locks on the bed off so I'm able to be transported. "Once we're there, I'll have Brooke bring Niall back to the waiting room. The furthest you'll be able to go, son, is the doors." Niall nods and kisses my head. We make the short journey to the OR. We soon arrive and Doctor Stevens and Brooke step around the corner to give us some privacy.

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