Diana
Fresh Start
Diana's P.O.V
I woke up this morning thinking everything was going to be normal, nothing bad was going to happen.
Then it took one phone call to change everything.
Now here I am, sitting in a hospital room, next to my dead best friend's bro'ther as they examined him. It didn't feel right saying that.
My best friend is dead, and I was never going to see her again.
She would never grow up, meet the perfect guy or even have kids.
She was dead.
"D-Diana, I'm s-so sorry..." I looked at the pale boy lying on the bed, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Niall..." I sighed, I didn't know what to say to him. This wasn't his fault, no way it was.
"Why are you saying sorry, you did nothing wrong." I said to him and he looked a lot younger than sixteen, he looked so small. "I couldn't help them."
Tear rolled down my cheeks as he spoke. Niall was blaming himself and he had done nothing wrong. "This isnt your fault, don't blame yourself." I told him, and he just looked at me with those big blue eyes.
"What's going to happen to me?" "I don't know." "Will I have to go into foster care?" I sighed, I wasn't going to let Niall go into foster care, I was going to do something. I just had too. "Ni, I'm gonna be back in a moment, okay?"
He shakily nodded his head and let go of my hand that he had been holding since I entered the room. "Mum?" I called walking into the waiting room, where she said she was going to be waiting with Peter.
"Diana, how's Niall?" She had been standing behind me, I turned around and pulled her into a tight hug. "He's okay- shaken and sad." I explained and she nodded her head.
"Mum, where is he going to go?" I asked about the brown haired boy. "He would be going to foster care unless a family or friend can take him in." She said, a sad look on her face. "He has no other family." Mum sighed and looked at the room where the alone boy was.
"Can we take him in?" I asked and she looked at me with a suprised look on her face, she was expecting me to say that at all.
"If we do, we might also need to leave Ireland." My eyes widened, and after a moment went back to their size, mum was right.
Neither Niall or I could stay here after the events that occured just last night. We would need a fresh start.
"Okay."
"Where would we go?"
"England?"
She asked me and I nodded my head. "I'll go talk to Niall."
I opened the door and entered the room when Niall was now sitting on the bed, staring at his hands, which had been covered in blood.
"Niall?" I said as I sat on the bed infront of him, taking his hands in my own. He looked up at me with a broken look.
"Do you wanna live with me and my family?"
"Are you serious?" He asked, hope in his voice.
It sounded like he thought he was going to be alone then found out that he had us to live with. "Yeah, you don't have to be alone." I said softly to him.
"thank you so much!" He put his arms around me and this felt like I was hugging Peter again. "Umm, we are also going to move from Ireland." He did the same thing I did as he processed what I had said in his head. "Where?" Niall questioned.
"England." I said softly.
"We get a new start."
I woke up this morning thinking everything was going to be normal, nothing bad was going to happen.
Then it took one phone call to change everything.
Now here I am, sitting in a hospital room, next to my dead best friend's bro'ther as they examined him. It didn't feel right saying that.
My best friend is dead, and I was never going to see her again.
She would never grow up, meet the perfect guy or even have kids.
She was dead.
"D-Diana, I'm s-so sorry..." I looked at the pale boy lying on the bed, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Niall..." I sighed, I didn't know what to say to him. This wasn't his fault, no way it was.
"Why are you saying sorry, you did nothing wrong." I said to him and he looked a lot younger than sixteen, he looked so small. "I couldn't help them."
Tear rolled down my cheeks as he spoke. Niall was blaming himself and he had done nothing wrong. "This isnt your fault, don't blame yourself." I told him, and he just looked at me with those big blue eyes.
"What's going to happen to me?" "I don't know." "Will I have to go into foster care?" I sighed, I wasn't going to let Niall go into foster care, I was going to do something. I just had too. "Ni, I'm gonna be back in a moment, okay?"
He shakily nodded his head and let go of my hand that he had been holding since I entered the room. "Mum?" I called walking into the waiting room, where she said she was going to be waiting with Peter.
"Diana, how's Niall?" She had been standing behind me, I turned around and pulled her into a tight hug. "He's okay- shaken and sad." I explained and she nodded her head.
"Mum, where is he going to go?" I asked about the brown haired boy. "He would be going to foster care unless a family or friend can take him in." She said, a sad look on her face. "He has no other family." Mum sighed and looked at the room where the alone boy was.
"Can we take him in?" I asked and she looked at me with a suprised look on her face, she was expecting me to say that at all.
"If we do, we might also need to leave Ireland." My eyes widened, and after a moment went back to their size, mum was right.
Neither Niall or I could stay here after the events that occured just last night. We would need a fresh start.
"Okay."
"Where would we go?"
"England?"
She asked me and I nodded my head. "I'll go talk to Niall."
I opened the door and entered the room when Niall was now sitting on the bed, staring at his hands, which had been covered in blood.
"Niall?" I said as I sat on the bed infront of him, taking his hands in my own. He looked up at me with a broken look.
"Do you wanna live with me and my family?"
"Are you serious?" He asked, hope in his voice.
It sounded like he thought he was going to be alone then found out that he had us to live with. "Yeah, you don't have to be alone." I said softly to him.
"thank you so much!" He put his arms around me and this felt like I was hugging Peter again. "Umm, we are also going to move from Ireland." He did the same thing I did as he processed what I had said in his head. "Where?" Niall questioned.
"England." I said softly.
"We get a new start."
12/5/13