I Still Remember (a Niall Horan's fanfic)

Part 7

Michael left him in the floor. His face, his beautiful and white face was so hurt. There was blood getting out of his nose and his left eye was purple. He walked away like if nothing had happened.

"You didn't have to do that!" I cried. Michael just looked at me from head to toe, cleaned his hands and laughed.

I went running to hug him. I laid his head in my legs.

“I am so sorry” I said crying desperately.  It had all happened because of me. “I just…” I looked back and closed my eyes. Niall grabbed my hand and squeeze it. I lift him from the floor, and helped him in our way to the nursery. He could hardly walk. I pushed the door with my body and took Niall inside

 “Oh my!” The nurse said amazed when she saw Niall so hurt. “What happened?” She asked estranged. I was just going to say what Michael did when Niall interrupted me.

"I just got hurt with my locker." He said looking at me. He was too proud to say what it had really happened. He had never liked someone to know when he gets hurt he feels ashamed. The nurse took him carefully carrying him to the bed.

"Be careful!" I said worried. I just looked at him and thought of how different the things could happen if I would act different.  The nurse laid him in the bed and started examining him. She took a little light and looked at his eyes. She saw each one of his wounds. She stood up and said

 "Okay I'll go for some medicine, stay here Niall" She said preoccupied thinking of what she would do. I sat at his side and grabbed his hand.

 "I am sorry, all of these was my fault is just that..." I covered my eyes with my left hand and the tears wanted so hard to come out. I felt his hand in mine.

 "Hey, look at me baby, I would do this and more for you..." He said. I looked at him and smiled. It was there again, his romantic scene.

"You can't be doing this all the time." I told him stroking his hair softly. His beautiful and blonde hair was all messy, It just remembered me to hear his screams of pain while Michael kicked him. 

"Okay here it is!" The nurse said while she walked into the room without looking at us, but just at the medicine's box. I looked back and stood up from the bed.

"Stay" Niall said trying to catch my arm. I could see that he was worried. Maybe he just didn't want to be alone.

"Want me to call your mom?" I asked. I was worried too. I didn't know what to do, this kind of things just happened to the girls that date nerdy boys or boys with anger management problems, but not to me. "No! Please don't do that my father will get mad at her" Niall said almost getting up from the bed because of the scared he was.

"Okay, then I will take you home..." I said assuring that I was going to do it.

 "No I will go alone." He said trying to convince me. I could see that he really wanted to go with me, but we was so cocky that he didn't want to accept.

"I will! I am not asking" I said mad at him. He was just so dumb, he is so hurt and can hardly walk with a person helping him, and he is thinking about going home alone. I really don't understand him.

The nurse just finished curing him and he dismissed him.

 "Okay Niall, please try to take care of yourself" The nurse said preoccupied. She knew it wasn't the locker that had hurt him.

 "Okay, thank you" He said smiling at her. He was much better now. He could walk better, but his leg was hurt. "Well, let's go home." I said while I took his arm. I looked front and I felt that he was trying to get my hand off his arm.