Our Second Life (O2L Fanfiction)

----chapter 18----

Haylee's P.O.V.

"Do you think I should've just left Hil by herself?" I asked Niall. "She's not by herself, Hay. She's with everyone. She's going to be okay." He told me. "Can I play some music?" I asked. "Of course!" He smiled. I reached down into the disks with all kinds of music. "Here we go!" I slipped it in the player. "Babe. Christmas music? Really?" He asked. "I'll change it." I said. "No. It's okay. I actually love Christmas. One of my favorite holidays." He smiled. "Its my FAVORITE holiday, of all time." I smiled. "Well, it's coming up." He said. "Where are we going? You never told me." I asked him. "I thought we would go to the mall, hang out their. Maybe watch a movie. Then get some food?" He smiled. "Sounds great." I told him. I looked out the window, the snow falling down. I love this weather.


Niall's P.O.V.

I looked at Hay every once in awhile. She looked a little uneasy. "What's wrong?" I asked her. "Nothing. I--I'm just getting this bad feeling. Like, something's going to happen." She told me. "It's o--" "WATCH OUT!" She yelled, as we crashed into the front end of a very large truck.

Harry's P.O.V.

I was listening to Hillary talk when my phone started ringing. "Yes?" I asked. "Is this Harry Styles?" A man asked. "Yes. How can I help you?" I asked. "You're sister and friend, Niall Horan and Haylee Styles, were in a car accident. We rushed them to the Emergency Room. They are in intensive care. Please come to the hospital." He man said. "Thank you! I'll be right their!" I yelled. I hung up. "Hospital! Now!" I yelled. "Why?" Hillary asked. "Haylee and Niall are in the Emergency room. They were in a car accident." I said. We all ran out
to cars and sped off to the hospital.

Niall's P.O.V.

I fluttered my eyes open. My head was banging and hurting very badly. I looked over at Haylee. My princess. Se had small cuts on her face. She had a bandage wrapped around her head. She had a cast on her left leg. I wasn't as bad. I had many small cuts as well. I had a mega headache and bump on the back of my head. I had a large cut on my arm. "Niall. You're awake. You have some people here. Would you like to see them?" A nurse asked me. "Please." I said. She moved the bed to where I was sitting up. She opened the door and everyone fled into the room. "Niall. How are you mate?" Liam asked. Everyone finding a spot to sit. "I'm okay. My head is killing me." The nurse came over. "Drink some water. We will give you some headache meds." She said. I gulped the water down quickly. "What's wrong with my sister?" Harry asked. The nurse sighed. "Um. Your sister is in a coma." I shot my head towards Haylee. "What?!" Harry said shocked. "When will she wake up?!" I asked. "We don't know just yet." The nurse said. "It depends on her mind telling her to wake up." The nurse said. "This is my fault! Haylee! Please wake up! Please! I need you to wake up Haylee!" I said to her. I hung my head and cried, once I realized that that wasn't going to work.


Haylee's P.O.V.

It was all black. Just black. Everywhere I looked. What do you remember Haylee? I looked around and a flash of color showed up. Then an image. Niall and I in the car. Then a huge truck hit. "Haylee! Wake up! I need you to wake up!" Niall yelled at me. Where was he?! I heard sobbing. Niall. He was crying. "Haylee. You have to wake up! Open up those eyes! Right now!" I yelled at myself. It worked. My eyes started to flutter open. The light blinded me for a minute, but once I opened them. Everything disappeared. I looked around the room. A blond boy was sitting in a bed crying. "Harry." I whispered. He shot his head up. As well as everyone. The blond boy stopped crying and looked over at me. "I'm here Haylee! I'm here." Harry grabbed my hand. "I'm so happy you're okay!" He told me, kissing my head. "Hay! You're okay!" Liam, Zayn, and Louis gave me kisses. "Come here." I whispered to them. "What?" They asked. "Who's that boy? The one in the bed?" I asked them. "That's Niall. Remember." Harry said. "Niall? That's a cool name! How long have you all known him?" I asked. Harry sighed. "Haylee. You're dating him. Niall is in our band One Direction. Do you remember One Direction?" Harry asked. "Yes. I remember One Direction. I don't remember him though. I'm dating him? I mean, he's hot, but I'm dating him? How am I dating him if I don't even know him?" I asked them. A doctor walked into the room. "Hello everyone." He smiled. "Doc. Haylee doesn't remember Niall, but she remembers the rest of us." He said. The doctor sat in the chair by my bed. "Haylee. What do you remember, about that boy?" He asked me, pointing to the blond boy. "Umm. I'm going to tell you what I remember before I got in here." I said. "Perfect!" He smiled. "Okay. What I remember is I was in the car with y boyfriend, and a truck hit us from the front end. Now I'm here." I said. "Great Haylee! Do you remember what your boyfriend looks like? Or his name?" The doctor asked. The blond boy was watching me. 'Please remember.' He mouthed to me. "Hold on." I closed my eyes and I looked threw my mind. Maybe I could remember something about him. I looked back to this morning. I woke up in the bed with......the blond boy. Niall. My boyfriend. My boyfriend is the blond boy. We were in car and crashed. "Correct." The doctor said. "Excuse me?" I asked. "You said that aloud. You just had to think. Haylee, not that you remember everyone. You were in a coma once you got to the hospital. The coma made you forget for a little bit, but you remember and that's perfect! I'm going to keep you two here for a couple days until I'm for sure you can go home with no problems." He smiled. "Thank you doctor." I smiled. "Can, Niall and I talk for a minute? By ourselves?" I asked. "Of course. Everyone." They all stood up and walked out. Hil and Katie mouthed to me that they loved me. I told them the same. I looked over at Niall. "I'm so happy you're awake." he said, his eyes still red from crying. "I am too. How did I forget you?" I asked myself. "I wouldn't be able to live if you didn't remember me." He said. "Well, I told you I was right about that bad feeling. Huh." I said, trying to e him to smile, which worked. "Yeah. At least we're both okay. No serious stuff anymore." He smiled. "Can you reach over here?" I asked. He scooted towards the edge of the bed, as did I. He reached out his hand. I grabbed it and held it. "Im so happy you're okay princess." He told me. "I'm happy we're both okay." I told him. How could I forget my Irish Blondie?

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