I felt the wheelchair stopping.
‘Niall, Detective Radcliffe is here to meet you.’
Allison, the nurse, informed me.
I sighed.
Detective Radcliffe holds the investigation of my case.
And Lord knows I’m dying to hear some good news.
‘Hello, Niall.’
I can sense him smiling as he greeted me.
I gave a wry smile in response.
I don’t know what to expect at this moment.
For the past week, there’s no improvement.
The culprit is still unknown.
I told them about Harry and his odd behavior that day I got hit.
But even with the questioning they had with him, they still got nothing.
And putting him in juvenile court was unlikely since he didn’t actually commit the crime.
Styles told the police that maybe it’s just an accident and he denies that he saw anything or anyone that could’ve done it.
According to him, it’s just coincidence that he was there when I nearly died.
But of course I didn’t buy that shit.
He’s lying.
I saw him.
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BLIND (A Ziall Fanfic/BoyxBoy)
Ficțiune adolescenți"I am alive...but I think I've died long before. When I was blinded.When I was tricked.When I was played at.When I fell in love.When I knew it all. I'm so tired of this eternal horizon of pain...I badly want to feel an end for all this hurting. And...
