Trust Me (a Niall Horan fanfiction)

Chapter 11

NIALL'S POV.

She didn't wake up for a week. I hardly knew this girl yet she had already turned my world upside down. I refused to leave her side. She was hit by an idiotic drunk driver. But I can't help but feel as though I'm the one responsible for this. I felt a tear drip down my cheek. I've never felt this way about anyone. She's chipping away at the wall surrounding my heart. She's getting closer to it bit by bit. I know she'll be the one to break it. But it seems as though my heart is going to shatter to pieces before she can see how much she meant to me. I can't help but break out crying. At the thought of her never waking up scared me to death. She had only just entered my life to have left it so fast. She is going to wake up. I will not have our story ended this way. I began sliding my thumb back and forth across her hand. She was not going to be taken from me. Tears continued to steam down my face as I looked at her. Only if that man had waited a little longer. Or only if I hadn't scared her away by kissing her. I just couldn't help myself though. Just as I was about to go leave the room I heard a light chuckle..

EMILY'S POV.

I chuckled a little bit as Niall was about to leave the room. I knew I shouldn't have I just couldn't stop myself. I had just woken up and couldn't believe I was still alive. Niall hadn't turned around yet. He was probably thinking he was hearing things. I know I've been out for at least a week. I heard everything that everyone was saying. It was actually pretty cool. "Niall why are you leaving. I wanted you to be the first thing I saw when I woke up." I honestly felt that way. I couldn't wake up and when I did I wanted to see his face. See his beautiful blonde hair and perfect blue eyes. He turned around face red and puffy. I was shocked. He was crying over me? But why? Had I really caused him this much pain. "Niall are you ok?" I asked, tears treating to spill out at any moment. He just sat there looking at me. The look he gave me sent shivers down my spine. It looked like he thought I was dead. "Niall please. Just say something." Tears finally spilled out of my eyes. What had I done to this innocent boy? I hurt him in a way I could never fix. I looked at the Irish boy. He still hadn't moved since I said his name. He had froze. I turned away from him. I knew he didn't care that much about me. Who would ever care about me? My mom doesn't, my step dad doesn't, the kids at school don't, and now Niall. I wish I hadn't woken up. Tears came down my face. I didn't bother wiping them away. I was to mad at myself for ever thinking this wonderful boy could ever like me. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my ribs. I screamed in agonizing pain. A nurse ran into the room and sat in front of me. "What's wrong sweetie." She asked sweetly yet concered. "My ribs.. AHHH... they hurt!" I screamed between clenched teeth. Niall ran towards me finally snapping out of whatever trance he was in before. But a male nurse came in and began pulling him out of the room. He started screaming my name demanding he was let in the room. Liam came and took him away. But I needed Niall. "TAKE HER TO SURGERY NOW!" The nurse that had ran into the room said. Before you knew it I was trapped into a dark and unforgiving space. Somewhere where it was just me. Like it had been for the past few years.. since my dad died.. I was in the hole in my heart. The one growing bigger and bigger everyday. But with Niall... He might be able to see it up.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

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