Gisela's (P.O.V.)
I woke up to the sound of Niall coughing. "Are you ready to do the bucket list?" He asked after he was done.
I got off the ground and stood myself up. "Yeah, but are you sure you'll be able to?" I asked, knowing his condition.
"Of course! I feel fine! I just want to finish the damn thing." He said while pulling me by my hand to follow him.
"What are we doing first?" I asked, like how I normally do.
"Let's sit on a roof for about five minutes. Then we could do something else." He said.
"Okay." I agreed.
He started leading the way. It didn't take him long at all to find a place to sit. He picked a house with no car parked in the drive way. So he could make sure no one inside could hear us get on the roof.
We had climb on a garbage-can to get onto the roof. Luckily it wasn't a big house, so my fear of heights didn't kick in.
"So how's the view, Princess?" He asked with a smile.
"It's great!" I said. "I can see right into people's messy backyards.".
Niall started coughing again, and now he looks a little green too. "Are you okay?" I asked while rubbing his back.
"I'm fine." He said in a cough. "Let's start doing something else now.". He grabbed my hand and carefully helped me off the roof.
"What are we going to do now?" I asked. It almost seemed like everything was happening too fast.
"Lets head to the park. I want to climb a tree. We're almost done with the bucket list now." He said.
"Okay." I said.
I felt kinda relieved that after a couple more things, I could finally call home... Even though, we will be in so much trouble.
Niall grabbed hold of my hand to go to the park. We found one after a little while of walking. I guess Niall must not care about that map anymore.
"Come here Princess. I want us to carve our names in it first." He said. Then he pulled out a pocketknife from his pocket that I had no idea he had. "Do you want to carve your name in first?" He asked.
"Sure." I said with a smile.
He handed me the knife and stepped back. "Don't hurt yourself." He warned.
"I won't." I chuckled.
After I was done craving my name, I let him carve his. He carved his name way faster then when I carved mine. Probably because the only thing hard to carve in the name Niall, would be the A.
"Let's start climbing this now." He said. "Ladies first. Do you need a boost?".
"No thank you. I think I'm able to climb a tree." I said.
I stepped onto a root sticking out of the ground. Then I tried to pull myself up by the branch... I wasn't able to do that.
"I'm stuck..." I said while looking back at him. He laughed. probably because I wasn't even off the ground yet.
"Step onto my hands." He said.
His hands were interlocked with each other. I stepped onto them and he gave me a small lift up. I thanked him. Then he started climbing, without needing me to help. He made it look easy. Once he was up, he sat himself down next to me. Then he started coughing again.
"Your cough sounds pretty bad. Are you sure your okay, Niall?" I asked concerned.
"I'm fine!" He said with his horrible cough. "Don't worry about me!". He finished coughing. Now he started looking a little light-headed.
I wanted to feel his temepature now, but before I even got to, he fell backwards out of the tree.
"Niall!" I screamed. I climed out of the tree and ran to his side as fast as I could.
I looked at his eyes but they didn't seem too focused. They seemed more off into the distance.
"Niall! What's wrong!" I asked with so much desperation in my voice. He started to snap out of it.
"What? I-I'm fine. I just felt a little dizzy for a second." He explained.
"Y-your okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, don't worry." He said, but I still felt a little shooken up by everything. "Now come on Princess. Let's get something to eat." He said with a smile while helping me up.
I have no idea what just happened...
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Come With Me (Niall Horan)
FanfictionCOMPLETED (written when I was 13) (Please do not read this story. It makes me cringe so much, I hate it. I would delete it if I didn't have so many reads.) ♚ Niall Horan, the guy who doesn't get along with anyone. He has a very well known bad reputa...