2 Days Later…
Bella’s POV
Black. That’s all I can use to describe the feeling of what I’m in. I don’t even know what I’m in. I think I heard the doctors say something to Niall. A coma?
I can hear everything, feel everything. I just can’t move or see. I’m paralysed, stuck in my own body. I have no idea how long I have been like this. All I know is that the others came in around 1 – 2 days ago. I could hear Niall’s desperate voice, and it killed me to hear him like that. When he squeezed my hand there was nothing I wanted more than to just squeeze it back, to reassure him that I was ok.
He sounded so worried, so choked up he could hardly speak. George was the same, as was Polly and the others. I had no idea they cared so much about me.
I have to get out of this stupid coma thing to tell them I’m ok! I struggle to open my eyes but I can’t. All I can do is get them to twitch!
“Niall!” I hear George say. There are footsteps coming towards me and then they stop. My Irish leprechaun speaks.
“Yeah?”
“She twitched! I swear her eyelids twitched!”
A hand gripped mine. “Bella,” Niall whispered urgently. “Bella I know this is a long shot, but if you can hear me please, please wake up. Or even just squeeze my hand of something! Just so that we know you are ok and can hear us!”
I try my hardest to open my eyes but I can’t. So I squeeze and squeeze my hand and finally, I move it a little bit.
“She squeezed my hand!” Niall yells to the others.
“Call the doctor!” Someone else shouts, maybe Zayn?
I can feel everyone crowd around me.
“Bella,” Niall says. “I know you can hear me. Please wake up. We need you. We miss you. Please try and wake up for us!”
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SHATTERED - A LIAM PAYNE FANFIC
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