Right next to You - One Direction

Nana is a 16 year old girl, better known as Niall Horan's girlfriend. Their relationship is totally fine, but what happens when reality starts to reach and prevent their dreamy-love-life? When a tragic event turns upside down on their daily routine? Will they stick together or face the fact that they have to let go? Read "Right next to You" to find out! Also, I wanna thank Ditte Hallenberg very much for helping me out, she's absolutely amazing.

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8. It just takes a second for my world to come crumbling down

Niall.

I couldn't tell if he was dead or alive. I fell to the floor, crying like never before. My teardrops fell down on the cold floor, and I just laid there waiting for Bobby and Maura to say that it was all going to be alright, and that everything was okay. But they didn't. They looked at me, and didn't say a single word.

 

I opened my mouth, still crying. My voice was almost gone. No sound came out, at least not a loud one.

 

"Please" I cried even more. "Please tell me, it isn't what it looks like. I'm begging you, just please say that -" I couldn't finish my sentence. I couldn't talk, I couldn't scream, I couldn't think.

 

I could cry my heart out, and pray that everything was going to be okay. But I knew it wasn't. 

 

I looked into Maura's eyes. Her eyes were shining; I could see the hospital bed, the body, and all the tubes and pipes reflected in them. She took her hand up and covered her mouth. She looked at me, and then the bed. Then all of a sudden she began to cry, and screamed something I couldn't understand, because of all of my thoughts and tears.

 

Finally a nurse came in. I didn’t know for how long I had been laying on this floor. 30 seconds, or an hour? The nurse looked really shocked. I couldn't blame her, I kept screaming and crying. Maura cried too and she screamed almost as much as I. Bobby just sat there, and looked sadder than ever. He couldn't move, he was too overwhelmed of the whole situation, I believe.

 

The nurse and a few others carried me away while I continued crying. At first they just tried help me up, but I couldn’t stand on my feet. I could only focus on one thing: the body in the bed. They decided to carry me to another room. Went they sat me down, they tried to calm me down. I don't know how they managed to actually do it, but in the end I almost didn't cry or scream. Okay, I was still crying, a lot, but I didn't scream that much.

 

Bobby entered the room, and I ran over and hugged him with the tears streaming down my face. He hugged me back and I could hear him sob. 

 

"W-What… What is -" we both cried even more now, and I gave up.

 

It was impossible for me to ask what had happened.

 

"The body in the bed…" he tried to talk, but failed just like me.

 

He made a sign I took as a sign to sit down. We both walked over to an empty bed, and sat on the edge. He wiped the few, but meaningful, tears away and took a deep breath.

 

"Greg has cancer." I heard him say the words, but I couldn't believe them. I wouldn't.

 

Greg, Niall's brother. Cancer. I gazed at him with my blank, green eyes and gasped.

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