Ending 1: **Cora's P.O.V 20 years later**
I rolled over. It was one of those nights. By those nights I mean the ones where no matter how hard I try, sleep isn't an option. I decided maybe getting up and taking a walk might help. It usually does. I first check in on my kids. First Pheonix, my beautiful little girl. She had her mummy's blonde hair, her daddy's eyes, and her mummy's cheeks.

. Then Ashton my perfect little boy. They were my everything, beside my husband. I still remember the day I found out I was pregnant with Ashton. He had his He looked a lot like Niall, just he had mummy's color changing eyes that never changed to brown.

"Babe?" I smiled walking infront of Niall holding the tester behind me. I had missed my period, so I thought I would check.
"Yes?" I took the tester and held it out. He didn't register at first, but it finally clicked. The first thing he did was tell the boys, I did the same with Sarah.
I sat down and pulled the one thing that caught my eye, the bright yellow photo album that I continue to add to every year. The first photos that are on there are our album covers. Our first one we titled was Strong. Our playlist matched our life almost. The songs were Alone, A Whole Part of Me, Wrong, Forget, Never Forever, Stupid Love, Stronger.
The next album was entitled: Stay. We had dedicated it to all of our fans who wanted to end it.

We could only make one more album do to the tragedy. It was entitled Take A Bow. . I flipped the page and there was a just a whole bunch of photos of us. I scanned the pages for the one I wanted to look at. Me and Sarah had gotten Paula a camera for her birthday. She carried it everywhere. Always setting us up in poses. There are so many.

She never wanted to be in them. And I wish she would have. I skimmed through more photos until I came across the one I loved so much,

I hadn't told her I was going to take the photo. I think it turned out well. He hair was so long. I passed through a bit more before coming across another one,
I missed her so much. I started to cry, the tears dripping on the protected photos. All I wanted to do was hear her voice. I did what I always did and dialed her number up. It rand until her voice mail came up 'Sorry I'm not at the phone right now, leave a message although I won't listen to it" The beep went off, but I ended the call. I know she won't answer but it's that sliver of hope. I flipped through a few more photos before coming upon my wedding photos. Paula and Sarah both were my maid of honor. Paula also took photos. My wedding dress was everything I could ever ask for. And the I got the photo I always wanted, all the guys had super hero symbols on shirts under there white ones. Paula, Sarah, Gemma, and My little sister had matching bridesmaids dress to the colors of the superheros. The girls had "wripped" open there shirts to reveal the superhero symbols. Louis was Superman, Paula had a white dress with a red sash and blue sparkled. Liam was batman, Sarah's dress was black with a gold sash. Harry was Flash, Gemma had a red dress with a yellow sash. Zayn was the Green Lantern. Kenzie's dress was white with a green sash. It was perfect. We shoved cake in each others faces. Paula had caught my bouquet. I skimmed through the pages and found everyone of our bonfires from the point we promised to last year. I dragged my finger across the photos until I got to the one Paula wasn't in, she had disappeared from the photos. I never want to remember the day we lost her.
I sat by her bedside, more importantly, her hospital bedside. I was whispering to her "You pulled through the last time you were here. You can pull through this. Pills couldn't take you down, a drunk driver won't either. Her and Louis had been hit from behind, being pushed past the light, then a semi truck hit the passenger side. Louis was pretty battered, but Paula had a severe concussion, a fractured leg, a broken arm. She was hurt really bad. I was losing hope day by day. Although she was a fighter, no matter how much hope I lost, I always believed she would pull through. I sat rubbing her knuckles crying silent tears. Niall put a hand on my shoulder.
"You need sleep" I shook my head.
"I know that once I sleep, something bad will happen, I'll miss something." I didn't sleep for days. Everyone had left but Liam, Sarah, and me. Although they slept. I didn't. I matched my breathing with hers, as I told her all the wacky things that went on outside the hospital walls, although I already told her. "Harry got a girlfriend, her name is Lilly" I tried to smile. "They're perfect for each other. Like you and Louis." I put my head on her hand, crying onto it. Her heart rate got slower. "No no no. Nurse! Someone please get a nurse!" I screamed waking Sarah and Liam up. By the time a nurse got there. Her heart stopped. They couldn't revive her. I cried for days. Blaming myself. I went through an anorexic stage. I didn't do anything. No food, no sleep, I sat there and cried. Until one day, I don't even know why, but I stopped.
"Mommy?" I looked up to Ashton standing in the door way. I wiped away my tears.
"Yah sweetie?"
"Why are you crying"
"It's nothing. Come here" He came over and climbed into my lap. "Mommy loves you very very much"
"I love you too mummy. And I love Daddy, and I love Pheonix." I smiled. He drifted back into slumber, his head on my shouder. I fell asleep there too.
/ / / /
"Hey guys." Niall greeted everyone as they walked into our backyard. Zayn, Perrie, and their two little children. Harry, Lilly, and their daughter. Logan, Sarah and there little baby. Liam and Louis drove up together. I smiled. We never let down our promise. Although Sarah and Liam broke up, they still came. Management just wouldn't let it happen. So she turned to Lerman. I could feel a hand touch my back, although no one was behind me. Not even Paula let down her promise.
Ending 2- **Sarah's P.O.V** 20 years later
I looked around coffee in my hand. The Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Niall were teaching there boys how to play football. Harry, although he doesn't have a son, was playing too. Darcy (Harry and Lilly's), Pheonix (Cora and Niall's),Marley (Louis and Paula's),and Haley (Zayn and Perrie's) were all changing to go swimming. Just as I had suspected, Cora got the house. And she never let us break our promise too. The girls came running down the stairs squealing with joy. I decided to go change too.
/ / /
"Auntie Sarah?" Marley swam over to me
"Yes?"
"Are you an angel?"
"Why would I be an agel?"
"Mummy said that anyone with lines on there wrist is a fallen angel who just wants to go back to heaven" I had forgotten about the scars on my wrist.
"Tell mummy that she is a perfect angel than" She nodded and swam back to Paula.
/ / / /
We all sat by the bonfire having a goodtime. The girls and boys were making s'mores.
"Do you guys remember how crazy life was?" Paula asked.
"I remember how perfect Cora was, although she didn't see it." Liam nodded.
"Yah, it's too bad she isn't here" I miss her. Without her it's not the same. We still laugh, but most of the time it was her laughing at me for saying something, anything. She was the one suggesting the crazy ideas. I remember how she passed like it was yesterday.
She was just crossing the street. Someone was speeding an didn't see her. She didn't go into a coma, but they didn't let her out of the hospital. She was in a great deal of pain. Although typical Cora didn't show it. She would wince when she smiled, or when she laughed. She often woke up from sleeping because of it. Niall never left the hospital. Me and Paula switched off taking care of Pheonix and Ashton. Poor Pheonix never got to meet her mum. She really struggled one night. It was the night I had stayed there. She calmed down, a bit too much because her heart rate slowed down. "Niall get a nurse" I screamed. He did as told and left. It was both tragic yet happy because she didn't have to deal with being in constant pain.
We did everything the same as always. We taught the kids to play truth or dare. Paula got up and grabbed the camera we had given her for her 17th birthday. She snapped the photo. When I looked at it close enough, you could see a white figure standing near Niall smiling. I knew right away it was Cora, we all acknowledged it.

Notes

I cried while writing this. I really did. So for the last time, questions.
What is your favorite ending?
What is your favorite chapter?
Did you cry too? Not ashamed to say I was bawling.
Would you recommend this to directioners?
What is your talent (writing, singing, dancing, acting)?
What part of your body are you most proud of?