Short Stories

My Hero (Niall Centric Part 2 of Depart)

A.N:

Here's another part to Depart! I got a lot of comments saying you wanted another part so here it is!

I also am probably going to post Porcelain, I have chapter one written and ready to post I just need to finish this and then I'll post it for you readers to see if its going to go well.

Here you go, hope you enjoy it.

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The boys sat for hours on end, never getting up to eat, never sleeping, not even talking among each other.

Their hearts felt like they had exploded in their chests, crushed and shattered by what had happened. Never to be fixed ever again.

Louis had called Maura, he had to hand it over to Liam because he started to cry hearing her desperate screams and cries for her baby.

Liam wasn't any better as he told Maura that the doctors were doing whatever they could to save her son. Maura preyed to god that those doctors were good enough to never give up.

That was two hours ago, now it was the third hour of waiting, no one had came in and spoken to them, the doctors were just leaving them hanging waiting to see if their best friend was alive and breathing.

But then a doctor walked in through the emergency doors, smiling sadly as they stood up and rushed over to him. "Is he alive?!" Harry asked and the man gave him a very sad smile, very well forced.

"He isn't doing to well, but if you want you can speak to the man." The doctor said and Louis scoffed. Who wants to meet the man? He wasn't their best friend!

"Yes, we would love to." Zayn said and Louis looked up at Zayn in confusion. "Why-" but Zayn was already following the doctor, Liam and Harry looked at each other, the at Louis and then followed Zayn, Louis groaned and followed them also.

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The doctor opened the door to a small hospital room and motioned them in, they all shuffled in and the doctor closed the door behind them.

A man sat on the hospital bed, he had a breathing tub coming from his nose, and he also had a bandage over his ribcage. He was starring at the t.v hung on the wall, on the t.v was the news. Showing the airplane crash. He looked like he had cried for hours on end.

"Sorry to bother you-" Zayn got cut off by the man letting out a short breathless chuckle and motioned for them to have a seat.

They all sat down, watching as the news people spoke about how unfortunately only two people lived, and the rest ether died of hypothermia, drowning, or impact.

The man turned off the television and stared at all four boys, skimming them all before he spoke.

"I'm guessing your the friends of Niall?" He asked and we all nodded, he smiled and nodded with us.

"He was a brave lad, he deserved to live." The man said and all four of their heads dropped, the man probably didn't know.

"Sir, Niall might not make it." Liam mumbled and the man glared at out the window. "I know, that's why he deserves to live, he was tough out there and he lasted till the last second his poor body couldn't take the cold anymore, hell, they got us out just in time before I passed out." The man said and they all seemed to be interested now, this man still knew every detail.

"May I ask what it was like?" Harry asked, Liam was about to smack him upside the head but the man just waved him off and smiled.

"Of course." The man said and began to speak again.