* One Week Later - In The Morning * NIALL'S P.O.V.
I wake up in the hospital chair, next to Stella's bed. Amazing how this isn't the first time. I've been in this position three times now. Can you imagine that? Watching the love of your life suffer for who knows how long? Well, I don't have to imagine it. I've lived it. I just can't believe that out of all people, Stella would be the one to get stuck with this burden. My sweet, beautiful Stella.
Oh how I wish that I could swap places with her right now. I should be on the brink of death right now, not her. That bullet was meant for me, not her. I don't know what she was thinking when she jumped infornt of that bullet, but ofcourse, it must've been her impulse. This day is just horrible.
Not to mention that there is a severe thunderstorm outside.
Heavy rain.
Loud thunder.
Bright lightning.
Stong winds.
That is what's happening outside, but the weather channels say it'll be over in a matter of 10 minutes.
I sigh, and run a shaky hand through my hair. We know that she'll be OK, since we take her to the best doctors, and the bullet was removed in a surgery. The doctors say that she'll wake up any day now, but I need her now.
I take her hand in mine, and decide to sing her one of her favorite songs; "Little Bird" by Ed Sheeran. I get up, and walk to the corner where I keep some of my belongings, and take out my guitar. I sit back down and begin to strum the tune.
I then begin to sing the lyrics as my part came up;
"If we take this bird in
With its broken leg
We could nurse it
She said
Come inside
For a little lie down with me
If you fall asleep
It wouldn’t be the worst thing
But when I wake up
Your make-up is on my shoulder
And tell me, if I lie down
Would you stay now
And let me hold you?
But if I kissed you
Will your mouth read this truth
Darling, how I miss you
Strawberries taste how lips do
And it’s not complete yet
Mustn’t get our feet wet
Cos that leads to regret
Diving in too soon
And I’ll owe it all to you
My little bird
My little bird
If we take a walk out
In the morning dew
We could lay down
So I’m next to you
Come inside
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Beautiful Mistakes (Niall Horan Love Story)
Novela Juvenil( UPDATE: MIGHT BE DELETED. MESSAGE ME ABOUT IT. ) Stella Rodgers was abused since the small age of ten-years-old. She grew up not knowing hugs and kisses; but tears and pain. Her sick-minded father doesn't care though; he enjoys her pain. One da...
