fix you (Niall Horan)

24~ Say Something

// z a y n \\

6 weeks have gone by, and she still hasn't woken up. Niall has made a total of 16 videos for Skylar, basically saying how he was sorry and how much he missed her. I visit as much as i can, but management is breathing down out backs because Niall has refused to perform 10 concerts in a row. He tried, but ran off the stage just at rehearsals, and said he won't perform. I secretly know he wants to sing again, but with the thought of Skylar dwelling on his mind 24/7, it's hard to think about other things.

We have been in Chicago for 6 months, all for Skylar. I don't know why Niall didn't ask Skylar to tour with us before bad things happened. I mean, sure. We have done shows all over Illinois, but the whole tour is in hold. We can't wait much longer. I love Skylar like my little sister, but we need to perform.

Now I'm not saying I'm not crushed that she isn't okay, which I am. I can't bare seeing her like this, but I can't bare loosing her either. But, I'm sure that if Skylar was awake, she would tell us to perform. I just wish the other boys, especially Niall, would realize that.

Today was my day to visit Skylar. Friday. Over time Niall decided to basically not live at the hospital anymore so we decided to pick days to visit her, and the weekends are for anyone who wants to. Surprisingly, fans have been very supportive for us and the girls. Niall mostly. Of course, there are some dirty minded selfish bitches that still called her worthless and say that he should have licked them. Well here is my response to that. Fuck them.

I checked into the hospital, saying my name so the elderly woman can write my name on a visitors pass. I followed the open and closed doors, some people screaming behind them, probably woman having babies. As Louis would say, "EW BABIES HAVE COOTIES." I don't think he quite understands that everybody where babies at some point.

I reached room 214 and opened it slowly, seeing Jordan changing one of Skylars IVs. "Hey." I said and shoved my hands in my pockets. She looked up and flashed me her smile, finishing up and checking something on her clip board.

"How is she?" I asked and pulled up a chair, Jordan sitting on the foot of Skylars bed. She ran her hands down her legs and pulled up her scrubs, which I thought looked very good on her. "Not good."

My heart squeezed and bested faster. "What do you mean?"

"Skylar flatlined again last night. It was only for a few minutes, but they had to put her on stronger meds to keep her heart from stopping again. Of course, this prevents her from waking up any time soon to about 25%." She whispered the last part. My mouth hung open and my head pounded.

"So-Wait. She only has a 25% chance of waking up. Ever?" I asked my voice shaking.

"No. She has a 25% chance of waking up within the year." She whispered.

"It's June." I mumbled. She looked at me with sorry eyes before she stood up, grabbing her clip board. "I have to go log this is the files. I'll be back so we can talk okay?" I nodded slowly and she shuffled out of the room.

I decided to give Liam the bad news, since Niall would not take it good. That's when, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Skylars hand twitch.

My eyes shot up and I put my phone down. I thought I was just seeing things until he nose twitched and her leg shifted. I sat bolt upright, staring her down, seeing if she moved again. Her head moved and her eyes squeezed.

"JORDAN!" I screamed. She came running in moments later, staring at me with wide eyes. "She's moving!" I shouted and pinged to Skylar sitting up straight.

"Zayn, sometimes coma patients move in their sleep-"

"No! I can feel it! I saw her. She is waking up!" I begged her to believe me. She was about to speak again when a faint groan came from the dying girl on the bed. Our eyes grew wide and we fell to the ground beside her, Jordan holding her thigh and he clutching her hand.

"Skylar?" I asked. She did nothing, but then her eyes started squeezing again.

"Skylar, my name is Jordan. Squeeze Zayns hand if you can hear me." Jordan commanded. I waited for her tiny hand to squeeze mine. And she did.

"Skylar. Say Something." I pleaded.

Her little eyes opened the slightest bit, and her mouth parted. "Zayn?"