The Last Dance (A One Direction FanFiction)

The Last Dance

Chapter 11:

Niall;

I walked up a narrow hallway until I reached a white casket. There lied Tracy. With long brown wavy hair. Her eyes closed not revealing her bright blue eyes. She was dressed in a teal dress. In her hands white flowers. The next thing I knew, I was outside. I looked around. Louid was knelt down in front of a grave plate, holding red and yellow flowers. I ran over to him. I was about to ask what he was doing until I saw the readings of the plate.

Tracy Emily Tomlinson

August 3, 1996 - August 4, 2010

A Daughter, Sister, and beloved Friend

Will be loved and missed

And under it all, It had a picture of her. The picture of her was the same way I saw her earlier. Next to it, a drawing of a mocking bird.

When had Tracy died? I don't even remember. I turned around when I heard leaves cracking. There stood Liam. He watched us from a distance, his hands in his pockets. His eyes red and puffy like he was just crying.

"Liam! What's going on?" I yelled runninf towards him.

"She's gone. Tracy's gone" He cried. Collapsing to his knees.

"She can't be gone! Liam Please!" I yelled.

"Niall! Wake up!" I shot up and looked around. This is Louis' house.

"Where's Tracy?" I rushed.

"What? She's in the hospital! You were breathing strangely and started sweating. You were yelling out Liam's and Tracy's names! Are you okay mate?" Harry asked looking at me weirdly. I nodded and looked around.

"What's today?!" I panicked.

"It's the fifth Niall! Chill!"

It was just a dream.

Louis;

"Can I see Tracy now?" I asked the nurse that walked out of her room. She nodded and I went in. She looked just as she did a couple days ago. But worse. She had a tube around her nose, so she could breath easily. Her chest was bandaged, I'm guessing because of the surgery. I sat in a chair next to her bed and held her hand. The boys came in shortly after. Gasping at Tracy's horrible appearence.

"Lou, we got to go soon." Niall whispered placing a hand on my shoulder. I nodded. But before I could get up, Tracy opened her eyes.

"Tracy!" I said happy she was awake before I left.

"Hi" She breathed with a smile.

"I wanted to come say good bye." I whispered. She slighty nodded. She was stronger then I thought, because next thing I knew, she was stood up in front of me, pulling me into a hug.

"I love you Louis." She whispered letting me go.

"I love you too" I replied kissing her head.

I decided then and there, I was going to win. I was going to win the X-Factor. For her.

Liam;

Tracy was standing! That's an improvement right? I hope so. She hugged Louis and told him her good byes before moving on to the next boy. When it was finally my turn, we were the only two left in the room. 

And she didn't hug me.

"I don't get a hug?" I fake pouted. She giggled and shook her head. "Why not?" I asked, baffled at her response.

"Dance with me?" She whispered. I smiled and pulled out my phone, clicking on a slow song before putting my phone back in my pocket. I put my hand on her waist and the other in her hand.

Even though her face was almost purple, her arms all bruised, and she was bald, she was still the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.

We danced around the room, both of us smiling and staring into each others eyes. I pulled her closer so that now we were pressed against each other. The sing ended, but Tracy didn't let go.

"Liam, what if this is our last dance?" She whispered, looking up at me. I moved my hand to her cheek and stroked the tears away with my thumb.

"I won't let that happen" I soothed. Then I leaned down, and kissed her. Her kisses made butterflies do cart wheels in my stomach. My heart raced. How was I so lucky to find a great person, like Tracy? When I pulled away, her eyes sparkled from the tears. I kissed her nose and pulled her back into a hug. I pulled away when my phone buzzed in my pocket with a new tweet.

@Louis_Tomlinson: Aren't they cute? @Real_Liam_Payne @TracyTommo

And underneath, a picture of me and Tracy dancing. I lookd towards the door and saw Louis and Niall peaking through smiling and waving.

"Idiots" Tracy muttered under her breath. I laughed and turned back to her.

"You get better now okay?" I said, already feeling the tears gathering in my eyes. She nodded.

"Watch after Louis. I know he's a handful" She giggled.

"I will" I whispered, pulling her into one last hug. "As long as you promise me something."

"Anything"

"Promise me, that this won't be our last dance." I said looking down. She looked up.

"I promise. I promise Liam. I promise" She smiled. I smiled too, squeezed her then let her go.

"Get better. I'll see you in four weeks. Hopefully, the winners of X-Factor" I reassured. She nodded and kissed me one last time before I walked out.

"Good Luck Liam"

Four weeks.

A lot can happen in four weeks.