I Wish (One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 34

hey! sorry i kept you on the suspense on the cliffhanger for three days ;) i wont babble so you can just read ;) enjoy!

Chapter 34

Cyrah's POV

I walked into the waiting room and instantly the six people's heads there snapped up.

'I'm fine; it's just a broken wrist and a couple of cuts and bruises. Are you guys okay?' I checked, looking at them

'Yeah I guess, Zayn has a broken nose and we've all got a few cuts and bruises,' Cosette said, hugging me. They all looked like they'd been crying. Zayn's arm was around Niall, the other holding something to his nose.

‘Where are the others?' I asked them

'Um well we don't really know. They were all rushed off as soon as we got here,' Louis said.

'Who is here for Harry Styles?' a nurse called around an hour later and Louis jumped up

'What relation to him are you?' she asked

'I'm his legal guardian,' he said hurriedly

'Okay, well,' she began but I couldn't hear the rest so Louis told us all afterwards

'He's broken his left leg and arm and three lower ribs as well as having a concussion. He's awake now so we can go see him but only in twos or threes,' he explained.

'You two can go first,' Niall sniffed, signalling me and Louis.

'Thank you,' I said and Louis wrapped an arm around me as we went to his room.

'Hi babe,' Harry smiled crookedly when we walked in. I ran over to him and hugged him carefully. It wasn't easy since he had a pot on one arm, one of his legs was elevated in the air and he had bandages wrapped round his middle not to mention that my wrist was in a cast.

'Are you okay?' he asked me, sounding panicked

'Shut up Harry, you're worse off than me. Thank you by the way,' I said

'For what?' he said

'Pushing me out the way, I'd have been so much worse if you hadn’t done,'

'What are you on about?' Louis asked as he hugged Harry quickly

'I pushed her off the seat, out the way, as soon as I saw the car coming,' he shrugged then winced. We stayed in there for about ten minutes before leaving so Cosette and Liam could go see him.

Emylee's and Estelle's parents rushed in at the same time and came over to us straight away.

'Are you girls okay?' they asked, hugging us tightly and we nodded.

'Are Emylee Berry's guardians here?' a nurse called

'Yes, how is she? You can say it in front of these,' her mum asked

'Well she has two crushed ribs and three broken, one punctured her left lung, her right shoulder dislocated and she hit her head so she has some head injuries. She also broke her pelvis and lost a lot of blood. I'm assuming you know she's blood type A- which is very rare and we didn't have enough on supply in the hospital,'

'She is okay though isn't she?' her mum panicked

'Yes, I assure you she's fine, we had a willing donor,' the nurse said calmly.

'Oh thank God,' her mum sighed

'How about Estelle Smith?'' Estelle's parents asked

'I can tell you in a second, just let me get her notes,' the nurse said.

'Estelle Smith, ah yes. She suffer from a head injury, broken ribs and a punctured lung like Emylee but from what I recall being told they were sat together when they were hit which explains the similarities. She also broke her right tibia in two places and her ulna. Now we just need both of you to sign these papers to allow us to operate,' the nurse explained and both sets of parents rushed off to sign them.

Zayn's POV

'It’s all my fault,' I heard Niall mutter

'Don’t say that,' I replied

'But it's true, I should've been looking,' he said

'No, you were looking and you tried to break and avoid it. That car was speeding and came through the lights at red, it's in no way your fault,' I insisted

'What’s up?' Liam murmured sitting down on Niall's other side after getting us all drinks.

'Niall's blaming himself for it,' I explained and Liam hugged him

'Niall, it isn't your fault, don't blame yourself. If it’s anyone's fault, its mine for talking and being distracting,' Liam said

'It’s neither of your faults!' I almost shouted 'Please just stop blaming yourselves. Making yourself feel bad isn't going to make them better, is it?' I was harsh but it was needed. 'You've already done all you can do, more than you had to,' I said looking at Niall 'All you can do now is wait. Harry's already well on the way to recovery and the girls will be too, after the operations,'

'Yeah but Emylee was only a few minutes from bleeding to death and Estelle was so close to puncturing her other lung if her rib had moved a bit more,' Niall said brokenly

'Yes but she didn't and it wasn't, don't dwell in the past. Stop thinking of 'what if's' and think about what has happened and how they are recovering,' I quickly hugged them both before standing up and going over to where Khloey was coming back with Emylee's parents. She'd told me they met when they were three so they'd known each other for over 13 years now and might as well have been sisters. All five of the girls were like sisters but Emylee and Khloey could finish each other sentences and communicate without saying a word, speaking from experience.

'Has something changed?' I asked her parents as I pulled Khloey in and she cried against my chest while Estelle's parents joined us.

'Well, they-,' Estelle's mum began but choked up and started crying as did Emylee's mum so Estelle's dad finished it off.

'They're both in comas because of their head injuries.'

A/N another cliffhanger,,, oops sorry! hope you liked it!"