One Direction Sickfics

Flyin objects (Niall Centric)

Niall POV

Today is such a nice day outside. Well by nice I mean VERY hot so nobody can be bothered to do anything. This is why Louis, Liam, Harry and I are sat inside the tour bus with the air conditioning on not doing anything. We were supposed to be at sound check ages ago but Paul managed to talk to management to get us time off because we are so hot that we need to save all the energy for tonight's concert at the London O2 Arena. I've had a feeling all day that something bad was going to happen at tonight's concert but I couldn't quite pinpoint it.
"Lads?"

"Yeh" they all said in unison.

"I've got a bad feeling about tonight."

They all look at me with worry. I had said this before and it wasn't good. Louis had ends up hurting his knee and they had to rearrange part of the tour. They knew that when I said something like this I wasn't wrong.

"Well I suppose the best thing we can do is be more careful about how we act tonight. That way we have the best chance of staying safe" said Liam. It was of course Liam who was always the practical one and knew what to do whatever the situation"

Louis was looking at me concerned, Liam was thinking deeply and Harry was just trying to take it in. 

"I'm going to get some sleep in before the show" I said, trying to diffuse the tension. Really I just wanted to get rid of this bad feeling and the only way to do this was to go to sleep. And anyway it would be good for the show later and my knee. 

(Time Skip to Concert) 

"Good evening London. Whose ready for the show tonight???" Liam yelled. The crowd went mental. I smiled to myself. How did I get so lucky? I thought to myself. I was knocked out of my thought however when I heard the intro to C'mon C'mon and I knew it was time to get onto the bridge that would take us over the crowd. The bridge started to go up and the excitement was building even more. This was my favourite part of the concert, it's amazing to see all the lights and signs below us and above us. There's nothing else thats better than this in the world- ever! 

Liam looks over at me and we both smile at each other. We always do when we do this part. Harry looks over at me with concern in his eyes and I just catch them with a look of 'its ok' but I don't think its enough to calm his concern. Louis and Zayn are messing about as usual sending each other funny faces. We boys are in a five way relationship and I love it. I love each and everyone of those boys for different reasons. 

Harry- He is so caring and mature and he's always there when you need to talk to someone.

Zayn- He is like my older brother and he is always looking out for me. 

Louis- I love to prank Louis and he likes to prank me. He also cares for me like a brother. 

Liam- He is the dad of the group and he can be annoying as a result of this but he is lovely and has a heart of gold. It was originally Liam and I in a relationship but the other boys got too jealous and then we all took it from there as a five way relationship.

Tonight was the night I had most been looking forward to on tour because it is the first sell out show we've done in the UK and its at the O2 Arena London! The boys and I are giving it are all and I think its the best bit of the tour. 

Just as I am looking towards the back of the Arena I see a water bottle flying towards my face and I hear the boys shout but before I can do anything I can feel my self falling. Luckily my harness keeps me hanging, its just a matter of getting the bridge down now. The boys are telling me it will be alright. My mic is still attached to my mic stand but I have one on the side of my face too for when I have to play my guitar. I managed to shout to the boys that its going to be alright. 

I see Zayn reaching his hand down for me to grasp. I grab hold of it and then they try to pull me up. My hands are sweaty though and my hand falls from his grasp and I expect to be stopped by the harness again though but suddenly I hear something snap and I hear the boys shout my name. 

"NIALL!!!" 

"NIALLER"

I hit the ground and all goes black. 

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LIAM POV

I'm looking over at Niall like I usually do when we're on the bridge when he turns around and sees the crowd. I love watching him sing. He's so beautiful because you can tell he loves it so much! Suddenly I can see something hurtling towards him and time starts to slow down. None of us can move in time because we have just been performing and we are all attached to our microphone stands (I found this out whilst watching the film). 

Luckily Niall only falls a little because of the harness and Zayn has managed to lean down and put his hand and arm out for Niall. Niall grabs hold fit and I breath a small sigh of relief at the thought of him being slightly ok, maybe a little shaken. All of a sudden I hear Niall cry out and the other lads call for him and then a crack. I look down. There was Niall, out cold on the floor of the arena (the middle stage bit). There was no sign of life coming from him. I can see Paul coming through the crowd now with paramedics and security and I call for him to get this bloody bridge down. We eventually get lifted down. 

Once we're down I run to Niall before its even down because I just need to get to him. I grab his hand and I am a little relieved when I can hear a pulse. 

"Come on Niall. You can do this, your strong I know you can get through it. Please you've got to!" I was begging him now. Tears were starting to sip down my face and I could see the fans were recording it but I didn't really care. Its about time they knew now anyway. The paramedics allow one person in the ambulance and the lads say I could go and they said they'd meet me there. 

In the ambulance nothing changed and they stopped me before I could go through with Niall in the hospital. The lads came in a little bit later and sat with me consoling me. The doctor came through about 3 hours later. 

"How is he? Is he alive? Is he going to be alright?" I spluttered out. 

Niall was a very lucky man. If he had fallen from a different height or angle and had a worse impact he wouldn't be here now. But I am pleased to say that he didn't and because of this he will hopefully be ok. Now he has 3 broken ribs, a fractured spine, a broken leg and a fractured wrist. He will also have a concussion for a couple of days but it will be nothing major. He will be confused when he wakes up though. All necessary operations have been carried out but he will need another one on his wrist in around 6 weeks when he gets his cast taken off. I would like him to stay for a week and then if I think he is ok I will let you take him home and care for him there. 

I released a breath I didnt know I was holding and some tears of relief too. The other boys were happy but they all know that I have a special spot for Niall. We all do! He's too sweet and innocent not to be special! 

After a week Niall was allowed to go and he had his operation 6 weeks later. Paul signed them off for 3 months in order to take care of Niall. Luckily after this he felt better and 3 months later he was still being wheeled a little due to his spine but physio had gone well and he could walk more. He sat down at concerts but the fans and the boys didn't mind. He could still play the guitar and this was Nialls main concern. 

Lets just say the bridge wasn't used for a long time (for many artists). They tended to run through the crowd. 

After 6 months Niall was back to his same old happy self. 

A/N Hey guys sorry ive been away but I had done half of this so I finished it today after my revision. I have exams so I probably won't be updating for a few weeks but I will try when I can I have a list to do so prompts are closed. 

Please let me know what you think! The end is a little rushed and I haven't edited it do sorry for the typos! 

Also thanks so much for 16k! I cannot thank you all so so so much!! 

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