Part 1

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You were walking down the street with you husband Niall. You were 7 months pregnant with your baby boy. Niall couldn't wait to be a dad. You started to cross the street when you heard a loud horn. And when to turn your head. But You were pushed out of the way. You whacked your head on the ground and it hurt your hump. You heard Niall scream in pain you went to get up but you couldn't you felt your head bleeding you were screaming and crying. You couldn't get to Niall who wasn't talking or screaming anymore. You raised you head a little only to see piles of blood and a lifeless looking body laying in front of the truck that almost killed you. You started dragging your body over to Niall who was stained with blood. You were inches away from him when you heard ambulance sirens. You were dragged away from Niall, dragged away from your love, and dragged away from your life. All you could see now was a roof of an ambulance ceiling. The nurses and doctors were checking your baby. His heart rate was very low and he had been damaged an he'd stopped breathing. You shot your head to the side to see that the driver of the truck had been killed you felt horrible but you saw something worse. Niall with doctors around him. Shocking his chest and listening for that important heart beat. They tried 3 times before their eyes lost hope. You started to freak out your heart beat was starting to go up and you tried to get out of the doctors grasp to get to Niall. They had more doctors to hold you down. They told you to calm down because you were putting you and your baby in danger. But you didn't think about that you just thought about how Niall hadn't moved, how the hope in the doctors eyes disappeared, how the thought that Niall could be dead....... You freaked out more as the doctors near Niall stopped trying to get him back they got a sheet and started to put it over his body. You shoved a doctor away and tried to run but the trapped you down. You were screaming his name out the ambulance as the closed the doors. And stuck a needle into your leg as you feel asleep slowly. Thinking about how you were going to make it on your own........

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