Final

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This is the last Chapter ): Please Check the Author's note at the end.

Niall's POV

W-where am I? I'm trying to open my eyes, but I can't. I don’t know whats going on, its like I’m awake but I’m not in control of my body. How did this even happen? Last thing I remember was being In the bathroom, oh my god! Did I cut too deep? Yeah that must be it. God! How could I be so stupid.

“How is he?” I hear an unfamiliar voice say. What? I think I’m going to have a headache.

“He’s just like yesterday t-the doctor s-said we need to be patient.” Another voice, which was shaky and tired, replied.

“Zayn you need to go home, look how tired you are.” The voice said. Zayn? What’s he doing here? I don’t, I don’t get it why would he stay here for me. 

“No, I will not leave until my baby wakes up! This is my entire fault Harry!” Zayn said, his voice clearly indicating that he was crying. Harry is the other guy I suppose.

“Zayn…. Okay I’m going home, I’ll call Liam and tell him your still here, but Zee stop blaming yourself.” The voice, Harry, stated and then there was silence.

What I’m deducing now, is that I cut too deep, Zayn found me and took me to the hospital, and now I think I’m in one of those sleeps where you can hear everything but your mind doesn’t let you control your body. I suddenly feel someone grab my hand gently; I’m guessing its Zayn, because he’s the only one there.

“Hey Ni.” Zayn starts as if waiting for a reply and I don’t know why, but I want to reply.

“The doctors said you’d be okay, but they said you’re in a coma and they don’t know when you’ll wake up.’’ He stops to sniff, God he cries too much.

“Please wake up, I just got you, I don’t want to lose you again, I should have tried harder, I know and I’m sorry, just please come back to me Ni.” He sobbed and part of me felt bad for him, part of me wanted to reply and tell him its okay, after all he is my father.

I’ve been lying here, and I have to say it’s very very boring. I’m trying to wake up I really am, but it’s no use, my mind just won’t let me respond. This is getting tiring. I feel someone’s lips on mine? What the fuck? Is Zayn kissing me?! Oh god no. The lips are removed and the person, who I’m hoping is not Zayn, sits down and takes a hold of my hand, it’s not Zayn thank god for that! because it’s a familiar touch. I know who it is, it’s Liam Jr.

“Hey Babe.” He greets and I’m dying to respond but all my attempts fail.

 “I miss you; we never even got a chance to go on our first date.” 'He said chuckling towards the end.

“Dad has been here for the past week, he refuses to leave your side until you wake up.” He says. And to say I am shocked is an understatement.

“Stop being stubborn Ni, come back home. We’re all worried sick. Even Lily wants you to wake up.’’ Liam Jr speaks one final time and then I’m once again left, in this loud silence, which quite frankly is eating me, alive. I want to wake up, but I just don’t know how. 

Liam’s POV

Niall’s been in that coma for a week now. I don’t know what to do; both my boys are at the hospital, Zayn being there because he thinks it’s his fault that Niall is in this state. Right now I’m in the car on my way to the hospital, Liam Jr and Zayn are already there. The doctor wants to talk to us regarding Niall. I hope its good news. I reach the hospital and go straight to Niall's room and I’m greeted by the sight of a sleepy and tired Zayn on the chair and Liam Jr.’s head rested on Niall’s bed.

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