Angel Wings

Chapter Four

Niall

I stormed out of the Candy Bar and got into the car. What did she mean by 'if she could have'? She had a choice she just choose to not come. I know i was out of line talking about her singing but i was mad. She was always teased about how she sang. Even Mum told her that she should stop singing once. The lads got into the car and we started driving but not before hearing the heart breaking sounds of Nayelis cry's.

"Wow mate. That was cruel." Zayn muttered.

"Why would you say that?" Louis asked quietly.

"Cause i was mad." I shrugged a bit annoyed that they kept asking questions.

We drove in silence with only the faint sounds of the radio in the background. I was fitting with the hem of my shirt when Liam gasped suddenly.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked him.

"The big crash." Liam whispered fumbling with his phone.

"What about it?" The others asked while i sat confused.

"What big crash?" I questioned.

"When you were getting ready for your audition there was a big crash on the road that led to the building. I think semi-truck rammed a smaller car into the wall." Harry explained.

"Here it is!" Liam exclaimed.

"Truck driver Joe Walase -37- rammed a small Volkswagen into wall while falling a sleep at the wheel. Nayeli Horan -owner of the Volkswagen- 16 - was rushed to emergency room in critical condition." Liam read out loud.

"She was in a crash." I whispered guilt running through my veins.

"My Mum was talking about that!" Louis exclaimed suddenly and i noticed we were parked in the drive way.

"Mine to. Said the girl went into a three month coma." Zayn shook his head sadly. I didn't give my opinion. She was in a crash and i was never there to help her.

"That was a really bad crash." Harry muttered and ran a hand through his hair.

We walked into the house and i quickly when to change out of my clothes. I took a quick shower and put on some boxers. I hopped into my soft warm bed and tried to forget about all the stuff that had happened today. Finally after what felt like forever i drifted off to sleep.

-DREAM-

I was sitting in my Mums old car and it was parked in the driveway of our old house. I looked around confused. What the bloody hell? I saw Nayeli come out of the house with a half eaten nutella covered toast hanging out of her mouth making me laugh.

"Bob saget i'm late." She muttered and started the car. I chuckled lightly. She use to always say that when we were kids

"Late for what?" I tried to asked her but she ignored me. I tried to pock her face but my hand went right through making me gasp in surprise.

"Hello?" She said into her phone.

"Yes Mum i'm coming right now. Why would i ever let Niall down." She laughed but i could tell there was sadness in her voice.

"Yes Mum i know i can't sing. You don't have to remind me." She sighed as silent tears when down her face breaking my heart.

"Bye." She said and quickly hung up.

She turned the music up a little and 'In the arms of an angel' by Sara McLaughlin started playing. Nayeli started singing and it finally clicked in my head. This is what happened when i thought Neeley had stood me up. I looked around and saw that the truck was coming this way and Nayeli hadn't seen it.