Chapter 6

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Niall's POV

I was paralyzed. When Jane told me her secret I felt my heart stop. I couldn't move. And because of that....we nearly died.

"Shit!" I shouted when we crashed. The shattered glass flew to my face and my chest. Some of them even stabbed me. I passed out after that. I couldn't remember anything else.

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I woke up to beeping machines. I was in a white room with needels sticked into my arm. My mouth was dry and my throat was sore. I barley can feel legs or my chest. I didn't care though. Where was Jane? Was she okay? Did she die? These were the questions running through my mind.

I pressed the little figure shaped as a nurse on a little remote. A female nurse with a white short dress walked into the room with her brown hair in a bun.

"How can I help you, Niall Horan?" She asked.

"Can you," I asked her but something was wrong. I couldn't hear my voice. Was I speaking? Why can't I speak?!

"Oh I'm so sorry. The accident caused you so much damage that you have lost your voice. Luckily that's the only thing wrong for now."

I'm mute? This can't be happening. That's the stupidest thing I've ever herd! I can't just not talk. I swear, this is not the craic. How am I going to communicate? How am I suppose scream on rollercoaster? How am I suppose to sing 5SOS songs!?

The nurse saw me panicking and held up her finger telling me to wait. She walked out then came back in with a little black notepad and a pen. She handed it to me.

"You can write down the things you want to say for now. We'll try to find a way to get your voice back but if we can't you will never be able to speak again." The nurse explained to me. Never again? I can't believe this.

*How did I even lose my voice? What happened in the car crash that caused this?* I wrote on the notepad and showed it to her.

When she opened her mouth to tell me she was interrupted by a girl screaming. It sounded like it was coming from a different room. The nurse ran out the door leaving me alone. I continued to listen to the screams. The person was screaming a name. When I made out what the person was screaming I was shocked. My blue eyes widen and my grip on the blanket tightened. The voice was screaming out my name. It was...Jane.

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Jane's POV

I woke up to beeping machines hooked up into my arms. I was in a white room. I was in so much pain. I remember being in the car crash yelling Niall's name. Niall. Oh God, Niall. Was he okay? Is he here? Is he dead? The questions ran through my mind wishing to be answered. I'm really hopeing the last one is a big no and that his okay.

My heart breaks again when I remember reaching for his hand but couldn't find it. I can't help but cry. It hurts to much. I wipe my tears away with my hands but they don't stop. I sob uncontrollably. I need to find him. I yank the blanket off me to reveal my legs. I had purple bruises on my thighs. My legs were wrapped around in white bandages. I can see the blood going through the bandages. They hurt so much but I have to suck it up if I want to find Niall.

I pulled the needels out of my arm making the machine beep a high pitch never ending sound. I turned my body to face the door. When I stepped onto the floor I collapsed right away macking a big smack sound when my body fell onto the white shiney floor. My tears dripped onto my reflection on the floor. I wasn't able to walk at all.

"Niall!!" I screamed. If he was in this hospital he would hear me and scream back to me.

"NIAALLLLL!" I screeched his name repeatedly through my sobs. A nurse ran into my roon with a white short dress and her brown hair up in a bun.

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