~Peyton’s View~
“I have some news…come on in…” the Nurse said.

“Is my baby okay? Please tell me!?” Mrs. Rylan said, she was crying and I knew she was so scared of losing Aubrey.

“I have good news and bad news…which would you like first?” The nurse asked us.

“Bad news” Kellen said quickly.

“Take a seat than.” The nurse said taking us into a private room.

“JUST FUCKING TELL US!” Mr. Rylan screamed. Everyone was taken in surprise since he usually is not the swearing type. I could tell he was scared and all shaken up. He kept shaking; it was scaring me a little bit to be honest.

“Okay well Aubrey is in a coma, we found a tumor on one of her ovaries. We are not sure if it is cancerous. She fell into the coma during the C-Section, she almost died but is hanging on… if she does not wake up in the next 72 hours I am not sure what is going to happen…” The nurse said.

We were all silent and speechless. My best friend does not deserve this, she does not deserve this.

“I am very sorry for this news…I understand how hard this is to hear…” she said.

“Well what about the baby? What is the good news?” I asked her. We were all crying and hugging one another.

“The good news is you are going to be an auntie because the baby is alive.” She said trying to smile.

I didn’t know if I should be happy or sad. I didn’t have an adjective to describe how I was feeling. My best friend could have cancer? I am an aunt? Most of all I wanted to know who was the evil person who attacked Aubrey.

“Boy or girl?” Matt asked.

“A baby boy! Congratulations, I understand this time for you must be very hot and cold. The baby is in the intensive care unit since he’s premature…but he is doing well…would you like to see him?” she asked all of us. We all nodded and walked in to where the baby was.

He was the most adorable little baby I have ever seen. I started to cry, he looked so much like Aubrey, and it hurt me to think she hasn’t seen her baby yet. I knew she would though, she had to wake up, and she just had too.

~Niall’s View~ Hours later~

I walked into the hospital with Harry, it was late at night and visiting hours were over but I did not care.

“Excuse me I need to get to my girlfriend, Aubrey Rylan… do you know what floor she is on?”

“Sir you know visiting hours end at 8.” She said being bitchy.

I was about to scream at her when she screamed! “OMG IS THAT HARRY STYLES!”

“Yes it is…and I am Niall Horan.” I told her.

“I don’t care about you…but HARRY STYLES!” She said hardly able to breathe.

“Hi beautiful yes I am Harry Styles, would you be so kind to tell me where Aubrey Rylan is? I will be more than happy to take a picture with you!” Harry told her, he was smiling and flipping his hair.

“She is on floor six; the elevator is on the right.” This crazy lady said. Harry took a picture with her and gave her his autograph.

“I hate you.” I mumbled to Harry as we started to walk towards the elevator.

“Sorry I guess she couldn’t resist the curls!” Harry said. We both started to laugh and before I knew it the elevator hit floor six.

I was most definitely not prepared for what I was going to hear as I walked through those doors. Peyton was crying in the waiting room, when she saw Harry she got up and kissed him, he comforted her, oh how I just want to comfort Aubrey right now.

“Peyton what is going on?” I asked her, scared of what the answer was going to be. She told me everything about how Aubrey was in a coma and had a tumor. I was speechless, just speechless.

“But Niall, the baby is alive…you could possibly be a dad, oh Niall he is so beautiful.” Peyton said now sobbing, we were sobbing together.

“I want to see Aubrey…” I told her. She nodded and walked me over to Aubrey’s door. I walked in alone and saw Aubrey hooked up to all machines. It was the worst thing I ever have seen. The love of my life was hanging on for dear life and I couldn’t do anything about it. I just wanted to punch whoever pushed her and caused her to fall. On the other hand if she didn’t have the C-section they might have not of found the tumor. I sat next to her bed and held her hand. She didn’t move or anything.

The tears were flowing out of my eyes like a river; my baby could die and not even have a chance to see her or even our baby. “Aubrey I love you, please, please wake up for the baby…please baby don’t die we need you here on earth we need you.” I sat there for about a half hour, I began to sing the verse of one of her favorite Taylor Swift songs.



“And we know it's never simple, never easy

Never a clean break, no one here to save me

You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand

And I can't breathe

Without you, but I have to

Breathe

Without you, but I have to”

“Come on Aubrey; wake up come back to me. I need you” I whispered to her, but nothing happened. I kissed her cheek and walked out of the room, praying for a miracle within the next 72 hours.

I walked back into the waiting room; Peyton was in there with Harry, Aubrey’s parents and her brothers.

“Niall, they can take the DNA test now to see if the baby is yours….oh Niall I pray you are the father…I really do…” Mrs. Rylan said.

I went and took the DNA test; results probably wouldn’t be available for another few days. “Can I see the baby?” I asked Mrs. Rylan. She nodded and we walked over to the intense of care unit. I saw the most precious baby boy before my eyes. He looked so much like Aubrey and I think he looked like me. He was so adorable, I wanted to share this moment with Aubrey so bad, yet I couldn’t.

“What are you going to name him?” Mrs. Rylan asked me.

“Right now, he is just going to be called “Little Man” I cannot decide a name without Aubrey.” I told her.