Clouded Judgement (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter Eleven

okay so the last time i updated was like in 1941 and i'm sorry! i've been busy and tbh i kinda lost confidence in the middle :p so please vote/comment if you like it PLEAAASE it really motivates me to write more. ok thanks bye <3 once again, ignore the grammer, i never reread to check! sorrrrry

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"Stupid cunt" muttered Ree angrily to herself as she reach Essie's room. She heard the shuffling of clothes and a loud groan.

"What the.."

Ree knew screaming wasn't allowed in the hospital but she screamed anyway at the sound of Essie's voice.

She ran into the room with her eyes wide open.

"Ess! Oh my god Ess you're alive you fucking scared me you stupi-" Ree stopped short, catching sight of a doctor in a white coat, standing with Niall by the window sill.

"Uh.. I.. " Ree shuffled her feet uneasily, finding the floor very interesting suddenly.

"What's going on?" came Essie's pitchy voice. "Why am I here? Ree why're you telling me I'm alive. Ofcourse I'm.. alive?" at this she groped herself, as if checking of she was all there.

"Can someone tell me what's going on?!" she insisted, her voice getting louder.

Ree raised her eyebrow in confusion and glanced at Niall. His eyes were clouded with his earlier tears, and his fists were clenched. He met Ree's eyes firmly, but gave no signs of confusion.

He knew what was going on.

Wait.. what was going on?

"Stop exchanging top secret looks, is this a joke? Why the hell is my head in- Oh fuck! Ouch! What the-" Essie continued rambling, fiddling with the bandages on her limbs.

"Ess, babe? How're you feeling? Does your head hurt?" Niall cooed, having just shaken the doctor's hand, he neared Essie's bed.

"Uh, why're you talking to me like that Niall?" Essie questioned, frustration dripping from her words.

"Ess!" another voice exclaimed from behind Ree.

without turning around, Ree recognised his voice. The hair on the back of her neck stood up, in attention. Informing every cell in her body that Zayn was standing behind her.

"Zayn? Why're you.. what is? What" Essie's voice was turning squeaky and whiny.

"Nialler, why am I here? Explain!"

Niall's brow furrowed as he tried to plead Essie with his eyes to let it go.

"You were in a wee bit of an accident, fell down the stairs on the way out of Ree's apartment."

Heh?

Ree's stared at Niall in disbelief. Stairs? What stairs? She'd been hit by a goddamn car! This bitch was off his brains, Ree decided.

"Niall-"

"I know Ree, youve apologised. Uts alright. Isn't it Ess?" cried Niall, unconvincingly.

Essie, Ree and zayn all stared at Niall.

"Uh.. yeah." muttered Essie before lapsing into another awkward silence.

"How's the head?" asked Zayn gently, after a few pulsating moments of silence.

"It's.. hurting. oddly enough?"

Zayn laughed, good old Essie.

"I think I'm gonna go get a soda, anyone wanna join me? Niall?" Ree was throwing Niall death glares.