Niall Horan Imagines

He finally meets you, but you have cancer

This is so bad it's not good at all not kidding sorry if you hate it!! It really crappy sorry! -Meghan

"Mom." I groan and roll over on my hospital bed. My head is pounding and all the wires on me is making me feel sick to my stomach.

"It's okay honey I'm here." She says bending down next to me.

"It hurts." I groan and bury my face in my pillow in frustration.

"I know I know baby. It will get easier." She says rubbing my back. She kisses my bald head then sits in the seat next to me holding my hand. "I still can't believe this is happening." She sighs leaning back in her seat.

"Does it get easier?" I ask rolling over so I'm on my stomach.

"I don't know baby. But it should. We can only hope right now." She says rubbing my hand with her thumb.

This sucks. Not being able to live my teenage years from being trapped with cancer. I'm 17 and have had this for a year now and it's not going away. I fear it never will and the end is soon. I've been in this hospital for weeks now since I was getting migraines and constant vomit. The only thing that's keeping me alive is my guys.

I envy these 5 guys you may know them as One Direction. They inspire me to not give up and keep on fighting. I've almost given up many times but I won't let something like cancer prevent me from being who I am.

I look to the door as my main doctor walks in. "Hello dear how are you today?" He asks.

"My head hurts as usual and my stomach feels sick from all these wires." I groan and put my hand on my stomach.

"Well are you up for any visitors?" He asks raising an eyebrow.

"It depends. Who's here?" I ask.

He smiles and looks out the doorway. "Come on in guys." He backs away from the door and there steps in Harry, Louie, Liam, Zayn, and my favorite Niall. But they have masks on of coarse.

"Oh my god." I cover my mouth in shock. I look to my mom who's hand is on her heart and a tear forming in her eye.

"Hi, we're one direction." They all say. Tears form in my eyes just at the sight of them. It's really them!

"Hi! Um I'm Y/N." I say in shock.

"We got a call from the make a wish foundation asking us to come see you." Liam says walking over to the side of my bed.

"Thank you. I-I'm speechless." I say putting my hand down from my mouth.

"Thank you guys so much for coming." My mother says.

"No problem. It's the least we can do." Harry says.

"You guys are the only reason I'm still here. Thank you for all the inspiration you've given me. It means the world to me too that you can take time off of your busy schedules to come see me." I say.

"Y-your welcome." Niall says with his eyes all glossy and his lips shaking.

"You okay bro?" Zayn asks Niall.

"Yea. I-I'm fine." He stutters and wipes his eyes.

"Well once you get out of here you can come hang with us." Louie says.

"Wait your serious?" I ask sitting up.

"Yea we are! You seem really cool and I think we'd be good friends." Zayn nods.

"Uh thanks." I smile.

"We've got time so let's just hang out." Harry shrugs and pulls up a seat. He sits down on it, crosses his legs, and holds his chin up with his hand. I chuckle and scoot up more in my bed.