One More Hour (Niall Horan Fanfic)

One More Hour

Hello again! Or hello if this is the first fanfic of mine that your read.

This my newest fanfic!!!! The Mountains We Have To Climb is my other one. Read it maybe? If you havent read it yet? This story wont be very long, maybe 8 or so chapters. But since its not very long, I might make another Niall fanfic. MIGHT.

Louis' POV

I sat uncomfortably on the hard hospital chair while we all waited for her to wake up from her coma. I tried to hold back my incoming tears but, as usual, I was failing just like everyone else was. Harry was sitting on the cold, tiled floor with his back leaned against the white wall. Liam was standing next to the door that led to her hospital room. Zayn was trying unsuccessfully to fall asleep. But Niall was the worst out of all of us. Well I guess that makes sense since she was her girlfriend.

"One more hour. Just one more hour." Niall mumbled again. He's been mumbling that endlessly but he didnt explain why and we didnt want to pry it out of him. We didnt know what exactly happened in the accident either, but like I said before, we didnt want to pry it out if him.

"One more hour. Please."

"Niall, mate.... Never mind." Zayn said then resumed his previous position. The room was silent. The only noise was the sound of cars outside or the occasional sob that left our mouths. Silence isnt something that usually happens in the One Direction household.

"One more hour." Niall pleaded again.

Why is Niall always saying that? Was that the last thing that she said? Was that the time when the accident happened? What was the accident? Questions swirled around my confused head but I'll save those questions for later when she wakes up. IF she wakes up. No scratch that. She will wake up.

We've been visiting this hospital for two hours everyday, three hours on weekends. We've been neglecting concerts and signings and interviews for as long as we could. We've been doing that for a week and a half now. A week and a half since the accident.

"One more hour."

I sighed. Then the doctor walked in. We leapt to our feet in hope of new information. But all he told us was to visit her room or just come back tomorrow. We immediately agreed to visit her.

We entered the room slowly. This is the first time we saw her since the accident and we were all afraid of what we would greet us whether it's her bruised body or a sign that she will have a chance to live again.

Once we all passes the doorway, we were greeted by a surprise and not a good one. Her body looked so fragile and could break any second now. Bruises and scratches covered every visible part of her body which was just her arms and her face. Bandages were wrapped around her head and were in desperate need of a change. The only sound was the heart rate monitor that was beeping very slowly but still gave us hope that she will one day stand and talk and laugh again.

"Sorry boys but you must leave now." The doctor asked politely. We all groaned and reluctantly left the hospital. We climbed into the black car then silently drove home.

*****Back Home*****

The moment we entered through the door, everyone did their usual routine. Niall went to the couch, Liam and Zayn went to their rooms while Harry went to the game room. Normally, I would try to get some food in to their system but this time, I went up the stairs and into her room. It was much tidier than ours even after our attempt at cleaning up. A picture of all of us hung just above her bed. Engraved into the frame was

"The smiles of today are the memories of tomorrow."

We were all smiling happily in the picture and pulling goofy faces. That was when we were all safe and sound and she wasnt in a deep, deep coma. Shes been in a coma for 11 days now....