Isn't she lovely

Isabell runs away from her dad and doesnt know where to go. She finally realises about a place she hadnt been for years. when she gets there she hears someone coming. Was it her dad, coming to get her? no, it was niall. But why was he there, and how did he know about the place??

From there on, the story begins :)


5. Close Call


   I woke up to the sound of lots of beeping. I opened my eyes wide and rubbed them quickly. I looked at were the sound was coming from and there were doctors all around Niall. They pushed his bed out of the room and into another. I think it was an operation room. I was freaking out, "WHAT'S HAPPENING?" I shouted to one of the nurses, but they all kept on running. Then I saw someone run to the side of my bed. It was Louis, "Hi, Isabell," he said sounding paniked. "Can you please tell me what's happening?" I asked him. "Well, ummh. The fluids that the doctors gave him, well...they didn't quite agree with his body," he stuttered. "What!" I cried in shock, tears fell hard from my eye. Louis gave me a hug and wispered "the doctors told me that if they work quick enough they can help him." I didn't want him to die. "I only just met him, but I love him!" I said this out loud not realising. Louis looked at me, "He loves you too. I could tell the minute he walked in the house with you," He smiled. That calmed me down a bit. A nurse walked in and said "We only have 10 minutes to try and save him and that's alot to ask for, but we are trying our best. But please, don't get your hopes up," and with that she walked out the room and I started to ball my eyes out. Why do bad things always come to me. I didn't want to think about anything. Louis grabbed my hand, but I didn't move it. I think at this time we both needed a hand to hold. He sat on the chair next to my bed, him hand still in mine. We stayed silent for 10 minutes waiting for a nurse to come in and tell us what happened. 15 minutes later, still nothing. 20 minutes nothing, 30, 40, 50. It turned into an hour, but still...nothing. A tear escaped my eye as I thought about loosing him. Then, a nurse came in. "I'm sorry, he's gone," She stated. Both Louis and I hugged eachother and started to cry. "I'm so sorry Mrs Woolder," she said. "MY NAMES NOT MRS WOOLDER!" I cried. "oh! I'M SO SORRY! WRONG ROOM! PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR SCARING YOU!" she seemed so ashamed. "Wait, so Niall is okay?" Louis asked fateful. "I can't answer that," she said back to Louis. "I'm not working with him," She quickly left the room. I smiled in hope that he would be okay. I felt sorry for Mrs Woolder, who ever she was, but I knew she wouldn't like the information coming her way. Another nurse walked in, this time it was a man. He was smiling so I got excited thinking I would hear good news. "Great news!" he procaimed, "Niall is perfectly fine now. He shouldn't have anymore problems with it now." I smiled and hugged Louis, "This is great Isabell," he said. Niall walked in to the room smiling. I tried to get up and the nurse ran and gave me some crutches he was bringing me. I hopped towards Niall and kissed him. "You scared me so much Niall," I said, "I thought I was going to loose you." A tear escaped, but it was a tear of Happiness. He kissed me and held me there, running his fingers through my golden hair. Louis dog whistled at us. I smiled on Nialls lips and he smiled on my. "You guys, get a room!" Louis shouted from across the room. He came over and interupted our kiss. "Sorry for the interuption," he joked, "but I wanna give Niall a hug." I smiled at him and stepped back letting him take over. "Ohh, not too bad," Niall groaned. "Oh, sorry Niall," Louis apologised.



   I was so glad I was okay. I couldn't bare the thought of leaving Isabell. I really did love her. A doctor came up, "Both of you will be able to leave as soon as I give you a subcription for some meds," he said. Great, I couldn't wait to leave this place. I wanted to go back home and have alone time with Isabell. Alls I ever thought about was Isabell. After about 20 minutes we were good to go. Louis drove the car home and we entered the front door. Everyone came running at us and asked us questions all at once. Isabell looked scared. "BE QUIET!" I yelled. They all went silent. I told them what happened, but they all asked why her father did that. Only Harry knew the real reason so he just backed away. I looked at Isabell. She nodded, "I will be in your room while you tell them," She didn't sound too good. "Here I will help you!" said Harry rushing for her and helping her along. I sat everyone in the lounge and told them what happened with her and her dad, well Dave as she called him. They all fell silent. "I'm sorry my baby. I just so glad that you are both okay now," my mum said and she came and hugged my head. "Bro, I don't know what to say," Zayn apologised. Louis and Liam just stayed quiet. I knew they were sorry though. "It's okay everyone, but don't mension it to her okay?" I asked everyone. They all nodded. At this point it was 9:30pm and I was very tired. "I'm off to bed, good night. They all said good night and off I went. I opened my bedroom door and saw Harry and Isabell sat on her bed talking. "You going bed Niall?" Harry asked. "Yeah, I'm getting a bit tired. Why?" I replied. "Okay, just seeing if I needed to leave, which it looks like I do," He hugged Isabell and walked over to me and hugged me too, "Night bro," he said. "Night," I replied. Then he left the room. I gave Isabell another shirt to wear to sleep in. I didn't bother leaving the room to get changed, I was too tired so I just got changed on the spot. Isabell didn't seem to mind this time, she just sat there looking at the shirt I gave her. When I finished getting changed I walked over to her. "You need help?" I asked her. She nodded and smiled at me. I giggled a bit, but bent down on my knees to help her. I took her pants off with care. I looked in her eyes just to let her know that she can trust me with all her heart. Her legs were long and soft. I stood up, "there you go," I said smiling and went to turn around. "Wait," she said. I turned to look at her. "I think I need help with my top aswell," she had a cheaky smile on her face. I walk upto her, gave her a kiss on the cheek and took her top off. All that she was wearing now was her bra and underwear. I went to kiss her again and she placed her hands on my face and kissed me on the lips. She pessed hard, I matched her pace. I put my hands on her waist and slowly moved then upwards. My hands were now on her chest, but she didn't mind. I wanted to go even further but I didn't think it was the right time and neither did she when she said, "That's as far as it goes....for now," and she smiled at me. She put my top on and I sat next to her. "Are we even going out with eachother?" she smiled. I laughed, "Will you go out with me?" I asked her. "Ofcourse," she giggled. I kissed her one last time on the cheek and slowly made my way to the sofa bed. "Your not sleeping in there again, you said it was uncomfortable," She said to me. "Well, you aren't," I replied. "I never said I would," She smiled and patted the space next to her, "You have a king size bed, I feel like I'm hogging if you don't come in with me." I smiled and at that, I got in with her. My injury was really hurting as I tried to lay down with as little pain as I could. She rapped her arm around mine and at that, we fell asleep together. 

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