Mind of a Girl Heart of a Killer

Chapter 7

Jane's POV

I layed my head onto Louis's chest. Right now I needed all the comfort I needed and he was the perfect person to get it from. The nurse with her brown hair up in a bun from earlier walked into my room and cleaned the blood off the floor.

"Are you one of Jane's relatives? " She asked Louis.

"No, I'm her boyfriend. " Boyfriend... I like that word.

"Well, she stabbed a nurse in the eye with a needle earlier. Luckily they're okay and won't press charges."

"Thank you so much. But is Jane ever going to be able to walk again?"

"Luckily she will be. She'll be up in no time but for the meanwhile she might need a wheelchair for a week at the most. Until the week is over she can't put to much pressure on her legs. And before you ask, yes she can go home today but she must rest. There's a wheelchair in the closet in the corner."

"Okay. Thank you so much." Louis thanked her and she left the room. He walked over to the closet and pulled out the wheelchair. He set it up and rolled it close to my bed. I lifted my arms telling him to carry me like a baby. He laughed at me but did it anyway. He carried me and placed me on the wheelchair.

"Can you take me to see Niall?" I looked up at him. He gave me a smile and nodded yes. He pushed me down the long hallway then turned into Niall's room. When we entered Harry was sitting at the end of Niall's bed and Zayn on the little couch.

"Jane!" Harry and Zayn yelled in relief. When I looked at Niall on the bed he was smiling at me but didn't say anything.

"Don't ever runaway like that ever again." Zayn hugged my head. "I'm so happy you're okay."

"I'm sorry." I say. He nods and lets go of me.

"I was so worried about you! " Harry smiles and hugs me too.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to worry you." I chuckle. When he let me go I stared at Niall.

"Niall I'm-..... I'm so sorry." I apologies. He smiled at me forgiving me but still didn't say a word.

"I really am sorry. Please talk to me." I frowned.

"Niall can't talk anymore, Jane." Harry informs me.

"The nurse said that he became mute after the accident because it was an extremely traumatic event. And something about how his body is protecting him." Louis tells me.

I start to tear up knowing that this is literally all my fault. No one can tell me it isn't cause they know danm well that it is. Niall startes to write on a little notepad with a pen.

*Please don't cry. I still love you bestfriend. You're still the craic! c:*

I laughed at Niall's note. "I love you too." I said still laughing.

"I love you also...." Louis mumbled.

"I love you too Louis." I chuckled.

"Can Niall go Home? Or does he still have to stay here?" Zayn asked.

"I don't know. Let me go check." Harry said leaving the room. When he came back in  he told us that Niall can come back home with us but have to come back next week to check his voice again.

*Can someone pass me my clothes?*

"Sure." Zayn says. He grabs Niall's skinnies, white tee and his white supra skytops.

We exit the room and waited for Niall to change. When he was done he came out like nothing ever happened. He had a big smile on his face with his phone in his hand. We completely looked like a fucked up group of friends. A cripple girl with her boyfriend pushing her, a guy that can't talk, a really tall dude and a guy that's pissed off half of the time.