I Still Remember (a Niall Horan's fanfic)

Part 17

The weeks were passing and I was getting much better with the therapies and I could walk perfectly. I just couldn't play any sport.  Niall was living in two days. I was happy for progressing on my legs, but I was sad because Niall was living. I mean, it was all his dad's fault! Well let me calm myself. I know I need to be patient, because things happen for a reason. I didn't understand why all of these was happening. Niall suddenly turns into a bad boy, then he is back again with me and some weeks after we are doing just fine he has to go. It was just crazy and nonsense. 

"I mean why is he living, seriously?" Diana asked while I checked some stuff on computer. I wanted to tell her in person not in a video call, perhaps it had a lot of importance to do it like that. 

"I would like to tell you in person" I tried to explain simply. I was sitting in front of my computer just chilling and checking things on Tumblr. Because of the therapies and all the treatments I had no time for my social networks until that moment, I had decided to take a break and give some time to myself. I checked all of my messages and tried to answer them all, perhaps nobody knew about me at school so I had many new messages on Google+. Most of them were from my friends and from Edmond and Harry. 

"Oh come on Claire tell me. I mean it is like if we were in person." She said trying to convince me. She didn't realized it was something important. I thought a lot about it until I took my decision. 

"No I better not tell anyone, you know is something private from him. I don't think he likes me spreading it."I said. I knew she really wanted  to know about it, but I had to keep some things between Niall and me. She agreed and she went out from the video call. I went up from my chair carefully. I went walking to my closet, I had to use something beautiful tonight. Niall was coming to eat with my family. I was excited! He had never come to my house without his family. My mom was cooking downstairs while I fixed myself. I could help her cook, but for it the doctor said I needed too much movement and he said it was not a good idea. She was going to cook chicken and some rice for the night. I knew Niall was going to be happy with her cooking, he had always liked my mom's food. 

"Claire, come! Niall is here!"Jake called me from the stairs. He was already at my place and I was nothing to do with ready. I went to my closet almost running (I couldn't run) I took a green and cute top with some skinny jeans. I placed some make up on my face, and some lipstick. I tried to not exaggerate with it. I was going to take my bag, but I remembered the dinner was at my house. I left my bag and went walking downstairs were Niall was talking with my family. Ella had came with him. She was sitting on his legs while he talked to my family. He suddenly looked at me and a little smirk went from his lips. Ella went running to hug me, but she was so little she could only hug my legs. 

"Be careful!" Niall warned Ella. He ran at us and took Ella away from my legs, he  carried her and kissed her cheek softly. He had been grateful to have her since his dad kidnapped her. He had learned to treasure her more and appreciate her more. "How are you feeling?" He said while Ella touched his hair. He was like analyzing it and looking at it confused. She was not even putting attention to us. "I am much better. Lets go to the living room." I took Ella way from his strong and warm arms. She was so cute. I think she like to analyze everybody's hair, because she just went into my arms and she began touching, combing and analyzing my hair closely.  

"Hi" I said to all my family. I sat with Ella on my legs. She had a long blonde hair. She was really beautiful and cute. My mom called me from the kitchen. I went to see what she needed. Without me noticing him Niall came at my back looking for something to help into. 

"Can I help?" He said gently. He went into the kitchen and my mom looked at him like if he was the most beautiful guy in the entire world. 

The first thing that came to my mind was telling him "Yes! please don't go" , but I didn't. I rolled my eyes trying to forget that he was living. I mean if I thought about it more I will be more sad and I couldn't enjoy the night with him. I had almost just one day to be with him and enjoy the most, after that he will be gone. I took the salad to the table and Niall took the rice. It all smelled so delicious. My mom was always good at this things. I heard the phone and went directly to it. Jake was almost going to pick it when I did.