Concealed- Niall Horan

Concealed

Harry's POV
I couldn't just sit there and wait.
My heart was beating faster by the minute.
I couldn't loose my sister just after gaining her again.
The doctors finally let us into her room.
Each of us go up to her and say a few words.
I am the last one.
"Renee. You can't do this to me. I can't live without you. I love you so fucking much. Don't leave us. We need you. That bastard is in jail and going to be killed for it. You can't leave you..." I choke up
"Let's go boys. There is food for us."
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When we return to the room, the monitor is flat and burses are trying to revive Renee.
"Clear."
"No pulse."
My heart stops.
"Time of death, 12:30 am."
And just like that, I don't know why I am here.
The rest of the boys and I look at each other clueless and leave the room.
Why were we at the hospital?

Niall's POV
The boys and I return to a hotel and I lay down in bed and begin to think.
There was something moving around in my head, but I couldn't tell what it was...

"RENEE!!!"
I shoot up from the sofa.
Harry, louis, zayn, liam, and Renee look at me strangely.
"Wait, your not dead???!" I ask Renee
"No..." she says looking at me
"What the fuck?" Louis says
"Let me tell you, I just had the worst fucking dream ever..."

The end.

Thank you so much for reading this story. I had so much fun writing this story and I hope that you have enjoyed reading.
I love you so much