I Wish (One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 36

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Chapter 36

Khloey's POV

'7 weeks?' I asked them

'Yeah, I guess overall it's generous. We're supposed to be going over next week so they've given us more time with you all. I think it is half because Harry won't recover for six weeks but it's still nice of them,' Zayn shrugged sadly

'Yeah but what if they haven't woken up by then?'

'Don't think like that,' he insisted, wrapping his arms around me. We'd been at the hospital every day since Sunday when the accident happened and now it was Thursday. Niall and Liam still refused to move except for the toilet. They wouldn't even leave to eat; we were practically force feeding them.

'Come on, you have to at some point, you've been sat here for four days now,' I could hear Cosette and Lou from here trying to get them to move.

'Do you wanna go see them?' he asked me when some more people left. We were allowed twelve in at a time, with it being both girls in the room. I nodded and he grabbed my hand as we went into the girls’ room.

'Is there any change?' I checked with the nurse and she shook her head sadly. As usual I hugged Niall and Liam, which was the only time they ever moved, to hug back. Then as I sat down next to Emylee, I glanced at the ever expanding piles of cards, teddies, flowers and other get-well-soon gifts. I took her hand and spoke to her for a while, I guess it was slightly weird but I'd got used to it and you never know if they could hear you. After just under an hour of having a one-sided conversation with Emylee, I kissed her cheek and moved over to Estelle and spoke to her as well before leaving so more people could visit the girls.

Again we spent the whole day in the waiting room occasionally going to see the girls, trying to make the boys do something, absolutely anything, and asking the nurses about them. When we left that evening there was still no change.

'They will get better, right?' I asked Zayn as I hugged him goodbye outside my house

'I'm sure they will,' he nodded, pressing his lips to mine shortly before hugging me again and leaving. I just hope he was right...

Two weeks after that and Harry was discharged with a lot of medication and because Louis would make sure he was okay. He was in a wheelchair because of his broken leg and he couldn't use crutches due to his broken arm. Plus crutches would put too much strain on his ribs apparently. Thankfully he'd been given the okay for singing when they went to America but he was unable to do the jumping around and dancing like the other boys would. But there was hardly any change in the girls. Well their injuries were healing but they still hadn't awoken and Liam and Niall still hadn't moved. And we were now back a school. We returned last week. We had been given last week off because of our minor injuries but the week afterwards we'd been forced back. But we came to the hospital everyday as soon as we could, usually arriving around five. It was an hour’s drive from school plus traffic time and we had to leave at seven. On the weekends though we were here waiting for visiting to start at 10.

That's what we'd done today and we were currently sat around nibbling hospital food as a few aunts, uncles and cousins visited the girls meaning we had been kicked out.

'This is crap,' Louis stated, dropping his plastic cutlery onto the plate

'The food? I agree,' Cosette sighed

'The food, the hospital, everything,'

'What’s wrong?' Harry asked

'Two of our closest friends are in comas, we have to leave them in just over four weeks and two more of our friends won't do anything because they miss them,' he said, close to tears. I looked around the group of us at the table; we looked like crap to be honest. None of us had slept properly, I know we'd all skipped some meals but we had nothing on Niall and Liam. They hadn't slept for more than a few hours a night for the past three weeks; they hardly ate except for when we forced them to.

'Make sure they are okay on the tour, no matter what, for the girls,' I demanded

'We will, promise,'

A/N AWWWWW! POOR NIALLER AND LI! :(

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