My Good Luck Charm

Chapter 30

Tears poured from my eyes as I walked into Niall's room. Tiffany and I were both sitting on the bed, speechless. I embraced her in a hug. "Did he do anything to you" I mumbled.

Tiffany pulled away and looked at me. Her brown eyes glossy from tears. "He kicked me a few times"

I bit my lip. Grayson is fucked up. "Are you okay? You don't need-" the door opened suddenly, and Niall was standing there, his eyes dark and his fists scrunched up, like he wanted to kill someone...

"Ariana where the fuck where you!" Niall called out. He ran up to me and wrapped his arms around me. He was a lot stronger then before.. My body trembled slightly.

Niall pulled away, and his hands were on my shoulders. "Where. Were you." I looked away, not wanting to talk.

"Ariana answer me!" I looked at Niall. "Grayson"

I didn't have to say no more. Niall knew exactly what I was talking about. "I'm not letting you go anymore by yourself. Let's go"

Niall dragged me out of the room, and Tiffany started getting up. "Where are we going?" I pulled my arm out of his grasp, but he held on tighter. I winced in pain, I could tell there was going to be a mark there.

"We need to do something about this" I shook my head, and he let go. "We're not doing anything Niall. There's no use"

I heard footsteps trampling up the stairs, and Harry appeared behind Niall. "Are you guys alright?" I nodded my head, and sat back down. Harry walked in and took a seat on the bed.

Niall was standing there, more furious then ever. Tiffany wiped her tears away, and sniffled a few times.

I looked at Harry, and he wanted to do something to help Tiffany calm down. Niall hugged me tight, slightly swaying us back and forth.

Harry got up and stood in front of Tiffany, holding out his hand. She looked up at him, and hesitated for a second. "I won't hurt you" he mumbled.

She took his hand, and he led her out the room. "Can we go downstairs? I just wanna forget about all this shit" Niall nodded his head and we went downstairs.

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I buckled in, and Niall started up the car. "How do you think she's doing?" I asked, and Niall shrugged. "I'm sure she's getting better. Don't worry" I nodded my head.

The car ride to the hospital was in silence. I didn't bother to start a conversation, I was still struck by what Grayson's done.

We pulled up in the parking lot, quickly payed and walked in. Niall spoke to the lady at the from desk, and seconds later he led us down the hall.

We walked passed multiple rooms filled with ill people. I hated being in a hospital. Always managed to give me the creeps.

We came to room 109 and knocked on the door. No answer. I knocked again, and still. Silent.

Niall slowly twisted the handle and my mom was laying on the bed, sleeping. A rush of some relief washed over.

We walked up to her, and she looked like she was doing a lot better. "Do you want to stay here till she wakes up?"

I glanced at my mom, and her eyes fluttered open. "Oh. I'm sorry mom I-"

She held onto my arm. "It's ok" I smiled. "Are you feeling okay?" I asked. She slightly nodded and reached for her water on the side table. I grabbed it for her, and she gladly took it.

"It's nice to see you Niall" She said, as she placed her water back on the side table. "Nice to see you too"

We sat there, talking to mum for almost two hours. I haven't seen her for a few weeks, so I didn't know if anything new happened. She seemed like she was improving. From the last time I saw her, she was in a horrible condition. It was hard to look at her without worrying so much. I still worry for her, but I know she's in better condition.

"Well mum, we better get going" She nodded her head, and I hugged her tightly. "Get well soon mum" She smiled as Niall reached in to give her a hug.

"We'll visit soon. Love you!" I exclaimed, and we walked out the door. "I'm glad she's doing better" Niall whispered. "Yeah. Me too."