One Broken Heart **DO NOT READ RN DRASTIC EDITING**

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Kirsten's Pov

I awoke with a major migraine. I swear my head is going to explode and the janitors will be cleaning up my ugly face off the walls. I sighed. I remember having a seizure and blacking out. I don't know what happened after that.

I stood up and immediately regretted it. I tumbled down to the floor in a heap and I wasn't able to stand. But I apparently didn't have to, a pair of strong muscular arms lifted me from the floor and back into a standing position. I squeezed my head trying to keep my brains from oozing onto this person. I looked behind me to see Niall.

"Niall? What are you doing here?" I asked. I cringed, talking seriously hurt my head. I laid back down on the bed and closed my eyes. I listened to Niall as he spoke.

"We had to choose a person from a list to spend the week with. I picked you. I want to be able to help you and keep your secret from the lads, I know what it's like keeping secrets from them." He looked down at his shoes and frowned.

"Thanks nialler, but you could've picked someone else, and what do you mean you know what it's like keeping secrets from them?" I asked.

He shrugged, "When I hurt my knee the first time, I didn't want anyone I know because 1. They'd make fun of me and call me a wussy, 2. We were in the middle of tour and I didn't want to be in crutches or anything."

I nodded my head in agreement. "Um Niall, do you know the whole story?"

He shook his head. "I didn't know you had cancer until yesterday, I mean I guess I kinda knew you had it when you were younger because we came down to celebrate you being 10 years worth of cancer free, but...." He said as I interrupted him.

"It came back, I found out right after I got there. I had brain cancer when I was 7......" I went on and told him the whole story. He never once took his eyes off mine.

When I was finished he smiled. "Your a very brave fighter you know?"

I smiled, "you really think so?"

He nodded his head and we talked about his career for a little while, I accidentally slipped out that I sang too. I didn't want to tell anyone cause they'd want me to sing and I don't have energy for that. He only smiled.

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Olivia's Pov

I burst through the door as soon as the lady let me. I saw Kirsten and Niall laughing but Kirsten was clutching her head for dear life. After a minute they settled down and looked at me. I waved sincerely and they smiled. "Hi Olivia." Kirsten smiled.

"Krissy! Are you okay? How are you feeling after your 2nd surgery?"

"What??? 2nd surgery? Niall you never told me about a 2nd surgery!" I yelled.

"Umm, I thought you knew..." Niall muttered.

I threw myself about of bed and stumbled to the bathroom. I looked at my face again. I was bald still, and I had 2 long lines of stitches on my head. They were imperfect, sloppy, and gross, I felt so embarrassed Niall and Olivia had to see me like this. I began to cry. Cry hard, until someone knocked on the door. Ms. Shilier, I need to speak with you.

I figured it was a doctor so I opened up and I was correct he lead me to my bed and I sat down.

"I know your upset, but your cancer isn't going away for a while. We have predicted that you will be in and out of that operating room so many times." He said.

I looked up into his piercing green eyes. They were friendly but could probably be scary if he tried. "Can you just explain to me everything that us going on and why you can't remove it and be over with it!" I pleaded.

He nodded his head and began to speak. "You have a very rare brain cancer. The tumor that is causing this is placed on a very, very, risky part of the brain, we can't mess with it. Half of it wasn't on that spot and that's what we removed. But this tumor isn't like others. It's spreading inside of your brain. This makes your brain function strangely, and it's not safe. Ms. Shilier we are going to do absolutely anything we can to help you, but at any time you can be gone, or with any small mistake in an operation can also cause you fatality. I'm sorry."

I looked at my feet, tears streamed down my face. "What did I ever do to deserve this?" I whispered. He frowned and walked out of the room leaving me to gather my thoughts by myself.

I realized something. I could very well die in 5 minutes, or 5 years. There is no telling. All I know is I have to tell Louis. I have to tell him everything

Authors note : ooh la la.... It will be more complicated than it seems :) so please oh please I'm begging you to be kind and just vote and comment there is no harm to it!!!! Ooh tomorrow is Halloween.... Hmm I should in operate something scary into my book