Kidnapped

Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven-

I woke up in a room, unfamiliar and cold. I didn't really wake up, my eyes stayed closed, but I could sense everything.

I could hear a soft sobbing coming from my bedside. I tried to look over but my body wouldn't move. Each time I tried to move nothing followed.

"Mr. Horan, Mr. Styles?" A woman asked.

"Yes?" Harry asked, I could still hear a soft weeping, whom I thought might be Niall.

"We have something to tell you.." She said in a soft voice. Oh god! Was I going to die! Was I already dead?

"What is it?" Harry asked, his voice shaky.

"Your friend, she's in a coma. The bullet grazed her brain." She explained, "Lucky she survived."

A bullet! What?! I was shot?

I could hear Niall crying now. Why was he crying?

[Harry's POV]

"She'll be okay, Nialler." I said running my hand through his hair.

"I should be the one laying there, not her!" He yelled.

Earlier, after our meet and greet, someone tried to kill Niall, and would soon kill all of us.  I guess they didn't plan for her to be in the way.

"Niall, don't say that." I whispered.

"But it's true!" He said, he was crying once again.

I sat there, rubbing his back.

I heard Niall whisper something, but I didn't catch it. He finally calmed down, and was shaking.. Probably for hearing that he was supposed to be the one shot.

"Hazza?" He said softly.

"Yes, Nialler."

"I think I love her." He whispered, barley able to hear it for himself.

"I know you do." I said.

He hugged me when the nurse walked in, "Mr. Horan, Mr. Styles?" She asked.

"Yes?" I asked.

"We have something to tell you." She said, patting Niall's shoulder.

"What is it?" I asked, shakily.

"Your friend, she's in a coma. The bullet grazed her brain, lucky she survived." She said before walking out.

This sent Niall away, he was crying more. I've honestly never seen Niall cry this much. He stood up and sat beside her bed. He touched her hand, and pushed her bangs out of her face. Just as he did that her heart monitor started beeping frantically. Niall backed away, starting to cry again, "What did I do!"

I hugged him as the doctors rushed in and tried to calm her heartrate. We had to leave because the doctor knew Niall wouldn't be able to stand there.

We drove back to the hotel and Niall ran right into his room.

"Is he okay?" Zayn asked.

"No. While we were at the hospital he toucher her hand and her heart monitor went bezerk. He cried soo much! I feel so bad for him." I said hugging Zayn.

"I do too." He said.