Come With Me (Niall Horan)

Chapter 21

Gisela's (P.O.V.)

"So can I call my parents now?" I asked. "That was the deal in the first place anyways." I said.

"I know Princess." Niall said. "But can we just have the rest of this day without having to do anything? Meaning without the whole bucket list thing, and without having to calling your parents. I just want to worry about you and I right now.".

"Okay fine." I said, easily persuaded. "I'll call them tomorrow then.".

"Thank you Princess." He said while taking my hands and kissing me on the forehead. My heart fluttered. "So what would you like to do today?" Niall asked with a smile.

"Anything." I said, smiling back. His forehead was resting on top of mine.

"You know, once you call your parents and go home. You won't be with me like... like how you use to... What are you going to do when your not with me?" Niall asked.

He was looking at me with some sort of sadness in his eyes. As if he was almost afraid of the answer.

"I'll wait until your back... Until I could see you again." I said.

I couldn't really read what his reaction to that meant. He looked down and I couldn't see his face well.

"But what if... What if you had to wait too long?" He asked.

"Exactly how long are you planing to be gone?" I asked.

I thought it was almost like he was trying to leave me or something. I mean, you can't exactly have plans, if you already planed on never going back in the first place. He did drag me here to run away. Then we started doing his bucket list thing and... Oh my god...

"Niall?" I asked in shock. I think I started to get why he had a bucket list in the first place.

Niall suddenly started breathing harder and he put his hand over his chest. He fell onto his knees.

"Niall! Niall, what's wrong?" I asked. I was desperate to know what was happening.

"P-Princess I..." Then he started to trail off. I felt his muscles tightening up, and he started groaning. I could tell he was in a lot of pain.

"Someone call 911! Call 911 please!" I yelled threw the tears. I seen a couple people start running towards us. "Niall." I said while I looked back at him. Tears were dripping off my face.

Niall grabbed my hand that was rested on his stomach. He still seemed to be in lots of pain. He let go of the breath he was holding in.

"Niall, I don't want you to leave me yet. Please don't go. Give me one more day, just one. I need you...".

Niall gave me one last small grip in my hand... Then he let go... And he was gone.

"I love you." I said when I realized I forgot to say it to him.

I rested my forehead on his and kept crying. This can't be happening, I thought. He can't be dead.

"Niall?" I asked with hardly any sound coming out. "Please don't be dead." I begged... He was.

Luckily the ambulance finally arrived, but they came a little late...