Raising Clover *Sequel to The Mansion* DONE

Chapter 22

Niall's POV

I woke up to the found of beeping. I looked over at my machine and saw that is was off. I looked down at my arms and no IVs or other wires were not connected to me. I got up from the bed and went over to Meaghan's side. I frowned. She looked even worse. She was deathly pale, more wires and IVs were in her. Tears gathered in the corner of my eyes, but i blinked them away. I sat in a chair beside Meaghan and her bed. I held her hand.

"Please, please, please wake up! I miss you alot. I want to be able to hear your voice, hear you laugh, hold you whenever i can, come home from work and be greeted by you by a hug and a kiss, i want us both to look after our daughter Clover, i want to grow old with you Meaghan. But i cant do that without you. I promise that when you wake up, i will take good care of you and i will book us a nice vaction where ever you want. Just... Just please wake up." I choked on a sob and let all the tears fall. Then i felt something. My head shot up and my eyes looked directly at Meaghan. Her arm twitched. I smiled and wiped my eyes. "Thats good, thats a start. Now just, open your eyes. I want to see your beautiful eyes." I waited for a couple minutes, but nothing else happened. My eyes got watery again and i started to cry.

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When i finally calmed down i get out my phone and text Liam.

Her arm twitched. -Me

What?! OMG thats great to hear! She's going to wake up! I know she will! Dont give up Niall, you know she will wake up now! :D -Liam

I smiled and put my phone back in my pocket. The door opened and the doctor came inside. He checked up on everything and wrote things on his checkboard.

"There is no easy way to say this Niall, but-" The doctor stopped talking and licked his lips.

"But what?!" I practically yelled at him.

"If Meaghan doesn't wake up in 3 days, we are taking her off life support. Its whats best." Then and there my whole world crashed.

"Her arm twitched! She's going to wake up!" I yelled as tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Niall, you have to understand, its my job. I have too. She needs to wake up in 3 days. Something tells me that she wont-"

"FUCK OFF I KNOW SHE WILL! YOU KNOW NOTHING!" I yelled on top of my lungs. I clenched my jaw and my fists and punched the wall.

"Niall dont, its not going to help. You just need to calm down and rel-"

"DONT YOU FUCKING DARE TELL ME TO FUCKING RELAX! THAT IS MY WIFE LAYING THERE! I LOVE HER TO PIECES! SHE IS MY FUCKING WORLD, AND SEEING HER LIKE THIS, BREAKS IT! SO DONT YOU FUCKING DARE TELL ME TO CALM DOWN!"

The doctor just bit his lip and left the room. I fell down to the ground and cried. I cried like there was no tomorrow. I cant believe, my Princess might not even wake accourding to the Doctor. That hurts. But he doesn't know her. Shes been though alot. She is strong. So i know she will wake. But not in 3 days.

I felt myself being lifted and then carried. Someone was here. I sniffled.

"It okay Niall." I heard a deep but soothing British accent. It was Harry. His arms were around my waist in a comforting matter.

"BUBBA! NO!" I heard a little pitch voice yell. I wiped my eyes and got attacked in a hug by Clover. "dont cry bubba, dont cry. Dont wike it when you cwy." I buried my face in her little neck, and continued to cry. I felt another hand rub soothing circles on my back. It was a gentle touch. It couldn't be Harry or Clover. It must be Louis. I looked up and sure enough, it was Louis.

"He said they will take her off in 3 days, if she doesn't wake." I mumbled after i calmed down. Louis and Harry gasped.

"Liam said to me that her arm twitched!" Harry exclaimed.

"They cant take her off! She's going to wake!" Louis added.

"Well they are still going to do it. He says its for the best."

For the best my ass. I thought.