Your POV
"Daddy" I heard being repeated.
I opened my eyes slightly and Niall sat up as well as me and we saw our 3 year old daughter, Amelia.
"I sleep with you? I had a bad dweam" she mumbled.
"I'm sorry princess, but you'll not be able to sleep in here because your brother will wake you up when he cries" Niall told her.
"Oh okay" She said sadly and went back to her bedroom.
**the next day**
Niall's pov
"Hello baby boy!" I said picking up my newborn son, Ethan, out of his Moses basket.
I walked downstairs with him in my arms.
"Did you have a good nap? I bet you did!" I said in a baby voice as I made my way into the living room where y/n was.
Y/n took Ethan from me.
"Someone had a good sleep!" She said in a baby voice.
"Niall can you help me give him a bath?" She asked and I nodded.
We walked into his nursery which had a bathroom attached to it.
"Wheres all his toys gone?" I asked.
We then saw Amelia walk past with all his toys in her arms.
"Amelia? What are you doing with the baby's toys?" Y/n asked.
"Throwing then away" she muttered.
"Why are you throwing them away?" I asked.
"Because I don't want a baby brother!" She screamed and threw the toys everywhere, startling Ethan and making him cry.
"Amelia! Now look what you've done! Pick all of these up now why your mum and I Calm your brother down!" I yelled at her.
"No!" She screamed.
I raised my eyebrows at her.
"I don't want a baby brother! Alls he does is take all daddy's attention so I'm ignored! I wish he was never born! And I wish no one else was every born. I hate you all! The baby's stupid and should've died!" She screamed.
"AMELIA ROSE HORAN!" I screamed angrily.
She looked scared and she ran off.
"Do not go down those stairs!" I warned as I went after her.
She was at the top of the stairs when she saw me approaching. She ran halfway down the stairs but due to her being young, she tumbled down the rest of the way with a scream.
She hit the floor with a thud.
She was already screaming.
"Amelia!" I yelled rushing down the stairs, y/n behind me wondering what happened.
Tears came to my eyes.
"Amelia, c'mon baby" I whispered shaking her a little.
She opened her eyes again.
There was blood on her head from where she hit it and she had a few cuts on her arms and legs.
"You'll be okay, you'll be okay princess, calm down darlin'" I muttered reassuring myself as I held her on my lap and brushed my hands through her brown hair.
"Niall we need to take her to hospital,you take her and I'll take Ethan to your mums" y/n said with tears escaping her eyes.
"It's all my fault" I sobbed and picked her up carefully.
***
I arrived at the hospital and took Amelia out of the car and held her close to me. I tried to keep her awake but I couldn't so she had passed out again.
I rushed her into the a&e department.
My cheeks and eyes were red and puffy because of the tears that were still falling.
"Someone help me please!" I yelled as I rushed in.
Medics ran to me and took Amelia from me. I tried to follow but wasn't allowed.
"The doctors need to do their job, so until then please fill out these forms and take a seat in the waiting room." A nurse said.
I nodded and filled out the forms.
"What actually happened? We have to know this with any injured child to see if there is any need to call child protection" she said.
"W-we have a newborn which requires a lot of attention so she felt a little jealous and left out so she was in a mood and I shouted at her because she made the baby cry. I-I shouldn't have done it b-but it scared her and she ran down the stairs and tripped and fell down half the stairs" I explained letting more tears fall at the though of child protection getting involved.
"Okay, Mr Horan, since you didn't put her into danger child protection doesn't need to be called but do you have stair gates since you have two young children?" She asked.
"Yes , But she's recently learned how to open them and we haven't had any time to go out and buy new ones" I admitted.
***
Y/n had text me saying that My mum was quite upset so she'd stay there but she told me to text her if there is anything wrong with Amelia and she'd come straight away.
"Family of Amelia Horan?" A doctor said.
I stood up and followed him into his office.
I sat down across from him.
"Is my little girl okay?" I asked frantically.
"Mr Horan, I assure you, your daughter will be fine" he said and I let out a sigh of relief.
"She can go home right now but she has had stitches on her head since she had a deep wound . She had broken her arm so we have put a cast on her . She has a mild concussion so she will get headaches over the next few days and will need to be watched closely. I recommend she sleeps with you since the most danger can be when they're sleeping. She will need to come back in two weeks for the stitches removed and six weeks for the cast to be removed" he explained and I nodded.
"Thank you for helping her" I said and he nodded leading me to the room she is in.
She smiled slightly when she saw me.
"Thank god you're okay!" I said as I hugged her.
"I have a headache Daddy" she muttered sadly.
"Mr Horan, here is some medicine for her headaches" the doctor said giving me a bag with the box of medicine in it.
***
I entered my mums house with Amelia in my arms.
Ethan was asleep in the play pen my mum has from when Theo was a baby, and y/n was comforting my mum who was crying a little.
"Is She Okay!" She asked frantically .
I nodded.
"Mild concussion, stitches on her head, headaches and a broken arm" I said sadly as I held my sleeping daughter.
"I was so worried" y/n sighed looking at our daughters pale face.
I sat down with Amelia in my arms.
"What actually happened?" My mum asked.
"I yelled at her and she got scared so she ran down stairs and fell, it was all my fault"
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