Niall Horan Imagines

You get beat up

Niall Imagines:

~Niall pov~

"Thank you boston, goodnight!" Liam yells into the mike as we wave to the crowd exiting the stage.

"That was sick!" Harry says as we hit backstage.

"Really good." Louie nods flopping on a couch and grabbing a popcorn bowl.

"I just wish Y/N was here." I sigh and run a hand through my hair. I haven't seen her in a month and it's absolutely killing me. We skype every night and text and call constantly. I get to see her in a few days but thats not soon enough. I want to hold her in my arms and kiss her soft lips.

"You'll see her soon don't stress it Niall." Zayn says patting my back.

"Be lucky your all in a relationship." Harry groans and crosses his arms.

I stick my tongue out at him and walk to the fridge. I pull out a soda and pop it open.

"Niall Niall!" Paul yells running over to me.

"What?" I ask then chug my soda.

"It's Y/N, she's hurt." He says frantically. I spit out my soda all over him.

"WHAT?" I yell and wipe my mouth.

He wipes his face and spits on the ground. "You need to go. Now." He says.

"What's wrong with her where is she who hurt her?" I ask. So many questions running through my head. My heart is pounding my baby girl is hurt.

"You have to get to the hospital near your house. She was beat up, bad." He says. I feel my knees buckle under me as I fall to my knees.

"Come on you have to go." He pulls me up and holds me so I don't fall again. I feel tears stream down my face. I'm so scared for my girl it aches. I regain strength and push past Paul and anyone in my way. I have to get to the airport and to my baby girl. I hop in the nearest van shoving my keys in the car then drive off to the airport. The plane ride should only be an hour but I will get there as soon as I can.

After a quick plane ride I get a cab and race to the nearest hospital. I throw the guy 100$ and run inside, heart pounding. "Where is she where is Y/N Y/L/N" I say to the lady.

"Room 107, 3rd floor but she is in critical condition. She just got out of surgery and isn't conscious." The receptionist says. Me heart almost stops at her words. My world is in critical condition that means I am in critical condition.

"We're only allowing family to see her." She says.

"I'm family." I say.

"who are you?" She asks.

"Her husband now can I see her?" I ask.

"It says here she doesn't have a husband." she says pointing to her computer. Panic takes over me.

"Just got married. Can I go see her?" I ask banging the desk.

"What's your name?" She asks taking out a sheet.

"Niall Horan." I say. She scribbles something down and hands me a pass and a clipboard. I write my name and shove it back to her. I put on the sticker and race to the elevator.

I frantically push the button hoping for It to open. It's at the top floor, screw it. I run to the stairs and race up them. I get to the 3rd floor then search for room 107. I find it and head to it.

"Sir, who are you?" A doctor asks.

"Niall, here to visit Y/N." I say pointing to my pass. He nods and opens the door.