Isn't She Lovely ~ (A One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 6

Doctor's P.O.V 

It felt great having a job knowing that I was helping people, so finding a match made me extremely happy, and by looks across the room, so was everyone else. I looked over Emma's information sheet, which quite puzzled me, and sauntered back to their room. I could feel the room full of tension and fear. By their looks, Emma's friend Journea and the blonde one had been worried the most. All looked at me with hope. I walked in smiling and the one with the black quiff asked me who the match was. I gave the names with no hesitation.

Zayn's P.O.V. 

I was getting impatient. "Well, who is it?" "Journea and Harry." said the doctor. We all started to turned to Journea, but Louis wrapped his arms around her, saying she was off limits for the procedure. "Louis, I'm fine. It's only two pints. She's my best friend. My sister. I'm doing this for her." He shook his head. "No." She glared at him. "What if the situation were reversed? What if it was Harry, or Stan, and you and Liam were the only matches. Wouldn't you want to do it?" He shook his head before she was done. "That's not the same. End of discussion. Harry's going to have to do it." We all turned to Harry. It was all fitting together, the way he and Emma looked similar, the way they acted, everything. Niall was focused on Emma but when he heard that Harry had the match, he couldn't turn his head faster. He pleaded to Harry silently. Harry nodded and smiled at Niall, who nodded in return, and kept caressing Emma ever so innocently. Looks like Niall is in love. The doctor pulled Journea and Liam out of the room to talk to them. Louis tried to follow, but Journea made him stay.

Niall's P.O.V. 

By now, I'm pretty sure all the boys could tell I had serious feelings for Emma. To be honest, it didn't bother me that they knew. She was perfect for me. The girl of my dreams. She's all I ever wanted. She was funny, adorable, charming, warm, and kind-hearted. Along with the most beautiful eyes and perfect hair. I've finally found my princess. When I heard that Harry and Journea had the blood matches, and they could save her, I hoped they were willing to do anything give it to her. Harry agreed to give the blood, and I was instantaneously filled was happiness. The doctor pulled Journea and Liam out of the room to talk to them for some reason. I shrugged and waited for them to come back so Doc. could take Harry's blood.

Liam's P.O.V 

The doctor pulled Journea and I out of the room to speak with us. Let me tell you this, it was quite hard to get Louis to let go of her, I guess he was scared the doctor would secretly take her blood, but then why would I need to go? The way he was holding her, so protectively, it was adorable, I was glad he found someone else. I'm glad he's happy. but we managed to get her out of his grip. "Emma's going to be a few days after the transfusion before she can leave the hospital. But you are allowed to visit her until then during visiting hours. I told you privately because I thought you two would be the most understanding." We both nodded and thanked the doctor. All three of us then walked back inside, and the doctor took Harry to a different room to take the blood.

Journea's P.O.V. 

I told Liam I'd tell Niall what the doctor said, and he'd tell the rest of the boys while we were out. "Niall," I whispered in his ear. "Can you step outside with me for a second? I need to talk to you." He glanced at me, his face filled with worry. He didn't want to leave Emma. I leaned to him once again. "She'll be okay, I promise." I stretched out my hand, and he reached for it. I led him out of the room and to an empty corridor. "Emma's going to be ok, but she'll need to be here for a few days, so that can watch her progress after the transfusion." I saw tears well up in his eyes and I pulled him to me as he softly cried on my shoulder. "Shh, it'll be okay Nialler. I promise. It's all going to be alright. Everything will go fine and you two will be together before you know it." He moved and looked in my eyes, "What if it doesn't? And how do you know it will? What if it turns out the blood isn't a match and she...she..." The tears were flowing unstoppably now, and I cupped his face gently in my hands "Niall, you're right, I don't know if it will work perfectly. But we have to hope. We have to try. We won't know what could've been if we don't. I love you, she loves you, we all love you, but I need you to hope. OK?" He kept silent, wiping his tears away as new ones fell. "Hope for her. Please Niall. She needs you. Hold onto the hope OK?" He nodded, wiping away the last few tears. I kissed his cheek and led him back to Emma's room. When we saw she wasn't in there, Niall freaked.