Fight For Love
Realization
Elena’s POV
I woke up with a massive headache. Ugh… and where was I? I walked out to find Liam humming Little Things and making pancakes. “Hey,” he said, handing me some pills and water. Instead of replying, I dropped the glass, breaking it and bolted to the bathroom. Liam was two steps behind me, pulling my hair back into a ponytail. After he got some pancakes in me, we settled in for Toy Story. “Have you heard ANYTHING from Niall?” He sighed, “Nothing, and he didn’t come home last night, Zayn waited.” All at once my phone went off, I flipped. “It’s Niall!” “Answer it!!” “Hello… Calm down Perrie! Niall’s what?” Perrie sobbed into the phone, “Niall’s in a coma, he was in an accident last night and now he’s in ICU in a coma!” “Omg, I’m on my way.” Liam looked at me; I felt tears forming in my eyes. “What’s going on?” I handed him my keys, “Niall’s in a coma, drive.”
Perrie held me for what seemed like ages before she finally let me go into Niall’s room. He looked so serious and pale; his face was covered in cuts and gashes. His knee was bad; the impact had shattered his already dislocated kneecap. He just looked so fragile and breakable. Fresh tears fell down my face. “Oh, Ni, why didn’t I make you let me take you home? I’m so sorry boobear. I love you.” When the words left my mouth, I realized how much I meant them. Kissing him gently, I walked out and back into Perrie’s arms. She looked at me, “I was right, wasn’t I? I nodded into her arm. Liam took one look at me, and was about to say something when… “Liam, what’s going on?” His head spun around so fast we thought he’s getting whiplash. “Dani?” She flew into his arms. “Well, that was easy.” Perrie said.
Just as everyone was getting their hope back, there was this horrible, droning beep. I knew the sound all too well; it was the sound of someone’s heart stopping. I rushed into the room, “No, don’t you fucking die Horan; you can’t just leave me, not now.” I started to sob and Zayn and Louis had to hold me back as the doctors tried to make my best friend’s heart work. After they called it, I broke out of Louis’ arms and curled up against Niall’s unmoving chest. “Come back to me, please. I need you.” Liam scooped me up and we started out the door. Harry was walking out, giving Niall one last, tear-filled glance before screaming, “Wait, wait, WAIT! He’s breathing!” I rushed back over, “Nialler, hun, come on. Open those beautiful eyes of yours.”
I woke up with a massive headache. Ugh… and where was I? I walked out to find Liam humming Little Things and making pancakes. “Hey,” he said, handing me some pills and water. Instead of replying, I dropped the glass, breaking it and bolted to the bathroom. Liam was two steps behind me, pulling my hair back into a ponytail. After he got some pancakes in me, we settled in for Toy Story. “Have you heard ANYTHING from Niall?” He sighed, “Nothing, and he didn’t come home last night, Zayn waited.” All at once my phone went off, I flipped. “It’s Niall!” “Answer it!!” “Hello… Calm down Perrie! Niall’s what?” Perrie sobbed into the phone, “Niall’s in a coma, he was in an accident last night and now he’s in ICU in a coma!” “Omg, I’m on my way.” Liam looked at me; I felt tears forming in my eyes. “What’s going on?” I handed him my keys, “Niall’s in a coma, drive.”
Perrie held me for what seemed like ages before she finally let me go into Niall’s room. He looked so serious and pale; his face was covered in cuts and gashes. His knee was bad; the impact had shattered his already dislocated kneecap. He just looked so fragile and breakable. Fresh tears fell down my face. “Oh, Ni, why didn’t I make you let me take you home? I’m so sorry boobear. I love you.” When the words left my mouth, I realized how much I meant them. Kissing him gently, I walked out and back into Perrie’s arms. She looked at me, “I was right, wasn’t I? I nodded into her arm. Liam took one look at me, and was about to say something when… “Liam, what’s going on?” His head spun around so fast we thought he’s getting whiplash. “Dani?” She flew into his arms. “Well, that was easy.” Perrie said.
Just as everyone was getting their hope back, there was this horrible, droning beep. I knew the sound all too well; it was the sound of someone’s heart stopping. I rushed into the room, “No, don’t you fucking die Horan; you can’t just leave me, not now.” I started to sob and Zayn and Louis had to hold me back as the doctors tried to make my best friend’s heart work. After they called it, I broke out of Louis’ arms and curled up against Niall’s unmoving chest. “Come back to me, please. I need you.” Liam scooped me up and we started out the door. Harry was walking out, giving Niall one last, tear-filled glance before screaming, “Wait, wait, WAIT! He’s breathing!” I rushed back over, “Nialler, hun, come on. Open those beautiful eyes of yours.”
