Doing a little arrangement on the boys. So I'm going to place Louis on the drums, Harry on the guitar while Zayn is the main singer but Niall will support him since you know his voice. Of course, Harry and Louis will get to sing too but they just have added work. That's all!
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Niall's POV: (Yep, finally)
I felt a splash of water and when I tried to open my eyes I saw someone who was swimming towards me. An angel is here.
I slowly shut my eyes. I feel so heavy for an instance, I really need to breathe right now. That's when I felt someone grabbing my hand, a guy pulling me towards him. The hands crawled up to my shoulders and started to rattle me. I opened my eyes that's when I came to my senses. I need to get out of here, I need to breathe. I panickly pulled away from the hands that were placed on my shoulders and tried to swim up.
It was slowly working, so I placed my feet on a figure and use it to push myself upward. Then, I focused on my feet and use an amount of force to help me push upward again making my feet bump to something hard. I continued swimming upward using my feet and hands to increase speed.
Almost there. Seconds later, I was able to rise up. Opening my mouth like a fish absorbing air for my lungs. I swam towards the side of the pool and cling into there as I pull myself from the pool.
"Looks like no one is here. I'm safe" Relief floods over me.
I sprint to my clothes. Grabbing a t-shirt and a black coat, piece by piece wearing it.
"What a relief. For a moment there, I thought every thing is going to waste." I huffed out.
But who was that guy? I tried to recall the moment when the guy dive in the water and slowly swam towards me. D-don't tell me....it's Zayn? Oh no! I shifted my gaze to the pool. Then a figure slowly rose from the water.
"ZAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYNNNNNN!" I yell as I move closer to the pool. The figure wasn't moving. I dive in and hold on to Zayn's body moving forward to the edge of the pool. Zayn wasn't moving. Panic soon starts to corrupt me and I rushed over to where the crew was, reluctantly asking for help.
"Please, you gotta help Zayn." I begged.
"Zayn? Where is he?" One of the crew asked.
"He's by the pool. Please please."
"Oh yeah. We saw him earlier there. Perrie, call out for the ambulance and we'll get Zayn." Assistant Director told me. I nod. Pulling out my phone as I dialed the ambulance.
After a few minutes, the ambulance came and they took Zayn out on a stretcher. The crew and me followed Zayn as they were the ones who talked to the ambulance.
I stood there beside the stretcher. I kept on murmuring Zayn's name as we got out of the building rushing to the ambulance truck. As one of the paramedics tried to open the door on the back part of the truck, I tried waking Zayn up.
"Zayn. It's me Perrie. Please, Zayn." I said as his eyes started to flicker.
"P-Perrie." He huffed out and I nod enthusiastically. He shifted his head down and I shifted mine as well. Then, I noticed my hands were holding his. He slowly move his other hands and tried to move mine away but in the middle of the process he stopped.
"Zayn?" I moved my head to him then and his eyes shut open. Then, he was being pulled to inside of the truck.
I reached out for him but the paramedics were blocking me and soon closed the door. I tried to catch a glimpse of him inside but I wasn't able too. The ambulance truck started driving forward and I was about to follow it when one of the crew grabbed me, stopping me from following it. I broke down to tears crying out Zayn's name.
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Fabulous || Ziall • Narry
Fanfiction[ON-GOING] Niall has spent his childhood in an orphanage alongside with her twin sister Perrie because of the death of his father. When both of them grew older they had to split up so they could achieve their own dreams. Niall lived on a dorm which...
