Hey guys!!! So hehe I'm still hooked that's why I'm on the forth chappie since Saturday. Oh and 14 is my lucky number so this chappie should be super good. beware the beginning won't be the best but it'll get good!!!!
Chappie 14 - Silent Words
§•Niall's POV•§
I didn't mean to make him cry. I finally release him and stare at my door again. If I didn't yell at him he wouldn't of cried. I should've just stayed emotionless. I block out everything around me and focus on my door. I don't remember picking the scabs off my hands. I don't remember punching the wall either. I don't like that I can't remember it. I remember the pain, but I can't remember causing it.
"Niall?" Harry asks waving his hand in front of my face. From now on I will only answer Harry, but I'll do it with absolutely no emotion. Why don't they believe its my fault? I look at him and wait for him to continue.
"How come you aren't crying your eyes out?" He asks. Uh... He has a point, why aren't I crying my eyes out? Maybe I'm still in shock. I look at him and shrug.
He sighs with his head in his hands and watches me. I ignore his stare and focus on my door. It's my fault and nobody believes me. He puts his hand on my shoulder, so I turn my head to face him. He thinks of what to say then removes his hand.
"What?" I ask him.
"Nothing." He says looking around. I shrug and focus on the door again.
I randomly start thinking of what could happen if she doesn't wake up. I don't like these thoughts. I try really hard to block them out but they don't leave my mind. I show no emotion and just let them replay themselves in my mind. One in particular is shown the most. I cover my ears and continue trying to block it out. It just gets louder and shows more detail.
"Niall?" Harry asks shaking me. I ignore him and continue trying to block it out.
Harry wraps his arms around me and holds me while I cover my ears. He try's to get me out of my thoughts but every time it works they pop into my mind again. Finally they fade out and I remove my hands from my ears. I bury my head into my knees and try to forget what I just imagined.
"Niall?" Harry asks carefully. I shake my head and try to think of anything else.
"She's gonna be ok, right?" I ask him trying not to show any emotion.
"Yeah, she'll wake up and be fine." Harry try's assuring me. My phone starts ringing and Harry goes to pick it up. He answers it and immediately pales. He looks at me and continues talking to whoever it is. All the blood drains from my body when he comes back shaking.
"H-Harry." I stutter.
"That was the hospital." He says shakily.
"They said it might be a while until she wakes up," He pauses to look at me.
"If she wakes up." He finishes.
§•Harry's POV•§
He stares at me blankly. He doesn't move, he doesn't do anything. He just sits there staring at me. He turns around and faces the corner so he can't see me. He's blocked everyone out completely, including me. I stand up and walk out of his room still pale. I walk down the stairs and go into the kitchen.
"Harry?" Lou asks coming over to me.
"The hospital called Niall." I say. Everyone becomes silent waiting for me to continue.
"They said it'd be a while until she wakes up," I pause.
"If she wakes up." I finish. Ashley runs up the stairs and Zayn follows after her.
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