Fallen || n.h.

Chapter 3

Niall's POV:

I rush out of the room as tears prick my eyes. I feel like such a terrible person. I shouldn't have left her in there but I don't wan her to worry for me. I walk to the elevator and press the button for the first floor. " It wasn't your job! " Harry's words replay in my mind. Maybe he is right. Maybe I should stop blaming myself for what happened, but I can't. It's so difficult.. every time I see her sleep it reminds me of her mangled body at the crash. I step off the elevator as a single tear rolls down my cheek. I take one last look around the room, and leave the building.

Jenna's POV:

" You're doing great " Dr. James smiled. He forced me out of my room and is making me walk up and down the hallway. " Why don't you take a trip down to the cafeteria? You can make it right? " I nod my head as he walks away. I haven't seen Niall since he left the second day I was here and today marks the second week. I've tried not to think too much of it, after all, I'm just a fan. Why would he love me? It hurts to think like this but I can't keep my mind from wandering. As I open the door to the cafeteria the lights are off. Just as I am about to shut the door the light flicks on and I hear " suprise!! "

I jump back and then laugh. Before me is Niall and the boys, my mom and dad, Amanda- who is fully concious, and a bunch of people from my school. I grin like an idiot as they all make there way to talk to me and I make small talk but I am anxious to see Niall.

Finally, he comes towards me. He smiles and pulls me into a warm hug. I feel a tear of happiness roll down my cheek and I nuzzle into his chest. After what feels like too short of a time, he lifts me off of his chest and holds me out in front of him.

" Sorry about.. "

" It's fine, " I cut him off " You're here now "

He smiles and says " Guess who planned this "

I catch on and say " Hmm I don't know it couldn't have been you.. "

He throws his head back in laughter. I study his features as they move in such angelic ways. " But it was " he replies and pulls me back to his chest. We stay like this for a while, until we head over to a table to get some food.

We sit down at a table with the boys and my parents. He slowly slides his fingers into mine and squeezes lightly. I look down at the gesture and although it is so small, it means so much. I pick at my food until everyone begins to leave. After they all disappear, it is just Niall and I left.

He takes me back to my room, and the whole time he never lets go of my hand. Once we return, he sits back in the chair and I pad over to the bed. I'm exhausted but I don't want to sleep while he is here, knowing he will probably leave again.

" So you're staying..? " I ask cautiously

he pauses, " Of course.. why wouldn't I? "

I shrug. I lay down and look at the ceiling until I fall into a deep sleep.

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I wake up and immediately look over at the chair to find it empty. My heart drops and I feel like crying. I almost do until he walks in.

" Sorry love, I was in the bathroom " he smiles and takes his seat again in the chair.

" What time is it? " I ask, sleep still clear in my voice.

" 10:30 in the morning " he replies.

I groan and flop back on my pillow.

" When do I get to leave this prison? " I ask more to myself then to him.

" I heard that maybe you'll get to leave today " he replies, grinning like a small child.

I sit up, " Really? "

He nods his head. " What are you going to do when you get out of this 'prison' ? " he asks.

" Go home I guess. " I frown. I don't want to go home because home is where Niall isn't.

".. you don't want to go home, do you? " he asks.

" Home is too far away from you " I look at the floor, avoiding his eyes.

I hear him get up and walk over to my bed. He lifts my chin up and looks at me carefully.

" We'll just have to fix that won't we? "