I. Hate. Planes.
Worst plane journey ever. So it turns out err I'm not the best on planes. After the initial take off I began to feel a bit dizzy and sick, I shrugged it off though because I didn't think that it was that important. Oh boy was I wrong.
After about 10 minutes of my head spinning, I felt the urge to be sick. I ran into the small toilet and began to throw up. I felt like I was gonna never stop. Once I had finished the flight attender gave me a glass of water and I washed my mouth out. I felt so bad for the other people on the plane. Sowwy.
I went and sat back down and luckily the flight was nearly over and we were told to do up our seat belts again. I buckled it across my stomach and Niall handed me a sick bag just incase.
"Thank you" I smiled at him.
"You're welcome mads" He grinned "You really need some listerine though" He commented.
"Cheeky bugger" I muttered and sighed. Did my breath really smell that bad?!
After what felt like the longest journey in my life, we finally landed and were able to get off that god damn plane. I quickly walked off to avoid the embarrassment.
I've now caught up time and me and Niall are currently waiting for our luggage to come through. 5 minutes later I saw my bags and suitcase passing through the small and then saw Niall's shortly behind mine. I pulled my luggage off of the rotating carousel and tried to find a way to carry it without dropping it too many times.
I began to walk off forgetting Niall. I cursed under my breath and waited for him to catch up. When he finally did I began walking again knowing there was a limited amount of time I could hold all of my bags for.
"Welcome to Ireland Maddie" He grinned widely.
"Welcome back home Niall" I smiled and looked around. It wasn't that much different to the UK but there was something about this place. Everything seemed so peaceful and calm. It was almost too quiet.
We reached the outdoors and found that it was raining hard. I groaned not wanting to get my hair wet.
"We need to pick my car up from the parking lot round the corner, is that okay?" Niall asked, I'm not quite sure why. I couldn't really see where i was going because of the heavy rain. The world around me was a blur.
"Now Maddie, I've gotta tell you something" Niall said as we walked/ran down the empty sidewalk.
"Whats that?" I breathed heavily against the rain.
"Err, how do I put this" Niall stalled.
"Just tell me Niall" I sighed impatient.
"Okay, don't hate me" His voice seemed distant "You have an-" he voice was lost and a crash replaced it. I screamed in horror as I saw Niall's unconscious body lying on the floor. I began to cry and scream out for him.
I rushed to his side noticing a massive cut on his forehead. His face was pale and his body looked weak. I screamed his name as my tears fell onto his cheeks. My own brother had been hit by a car and I witnessed it.
"Please Niall" I sobbed "Please don't leave me".
Two men rushed to Niall's side whilst a kind last led me away from the scene. She wrapped her arms around me and stroked my hair, soothing me.
"It'll be okay" Her voice cooed. I shook my head. The scene kept replaying in my mind, it was like I was trapped in my own nightmare.
"P-please" I stuttered "W-where is he?" I fell to the ground. I noticed the kind lady was now crying herself. Whats happened. No no please it can't be.
I screamed in pain and my head began to pound, but that's all I remember of that dreadful morning as I passed out a few seconds later.
