3rd person's POV
He was shaking. Niall was coughing hard. Attached to his face was an oxygen mask and the nurses pinned his body down the bed and the heart rate monitor kept on making loud sounds. It was terrible sight. Niall was all white and limp. His face showed pain.
Brailey, she was just as bad as niall. She was on her wheel chair bawling her eyes out. The trail of endless tears leaving her eyes as she kept on whispering 'don't leave me niall' Nurses and doctors covered niall and one of the nurse wheeled brailey away ignoring her constant yelling.
Harry's POV
I was scared. I was scared because of niall. He DID not look good. Drowned in my own thoughts I winced as I could hear the emergency sirens of a near by room. Footsteps rushing here and there constant yelling and shouting. I had a pang if guilt or you can say an adrenaline rush I just hoped that it wasn't one of the lads or brailey. But my heart stopped when I heard brailey yelling from outside. 'NIALL COMEBACK DON'T LEAVE ME.' I lost it too as I took in the words I felt dizzy. No no he couldn't have been. No it's just a bad dream harry.
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The truth (Niall Horan)
Fanfiction"Whats your problem?" He asked "My problem?I'll tell you what my problem is. I'll tell you why i stop you from doing that. Its because i care. I like you. A lot." I spat at him. He stared in my eyes those beautiful blues. But i felt something wet on...
