Falling In Love

Niall's sister, Sarah, comes to visit on their break before the tour. While getting to know boys she falls for one of them. Not sure where it will lead, she just lives in the moment.


9. Seeing Him

Chapter 9

When I wake up in a hospital bed. I have a cast on my right arm and leg. I look around and see Liam sitting with his eyes closed in a chair. “Liam,” I whisper not wanting to wake him if he is asleep. His eyes open, and he yawns. “Babe, your awake,” he says his eyes filled with sadness. He walks over to my side and grabs my hand. “How’s Niall?” He looks like he may cry. “He is in a coma. The doctors don’t know how long it will be before he wakes up, or if he’ll fully recover.” The words seem to play over and over in my head. I begin to cry. “Shhh,” he tries calming me. I squeeze his hand tighter and pull him towards me. I wrap my arms around him and just hold him. I rubs my back while hugging me, calming me a bit. I scoot over to make room for him to sit next to me. He climbs in next to me, and I rest my head on his chest and he wraps his arm around me. I end up falling asleep.


I wake up feeling rested. Liam is still sleeping next to me. I try to roll over to face him again, but pain shoots through me, making me whimper. Liam wakes up and looks at me, his eyes full of concern. “What’s wrong Sarah?” “I’m just in a lot of pain,” I say looking at my arm, and leg. “Do you want me to call the nurse?” “Yes, thank you.” “I’ll be right back,” he says kissing me on the forehead. He soon reenters the room, with the nurse. “I brought you some medication for the pain and a glass of water, is there anything else you need,” the nurse asks. “Yes, when can I see my brother, Niall Horan. “You can see him anytime you feel up to it, but he is still unresponsive.” “Okay, thank you.” With that she leaves. “Liam I want to see him.” “Okay, I’ll take you,” he says bringing over a wheel chair.

As Liam pushes me down the hallway, I ask, “Where are the boys?” “They are waiting for us outside Niall’s room, they thought you should be the first to see him.” He answers. We start getting closer and closer. Room 289, 288, 287, 286. Finally, room 285. Zayn is sitting down leaned up against the wall with his head in his hands, while Harry and Louis seem to be having a conversation. We stop in front of the door. The boys come over and hug me, all saying how grateful they are that I’m okay. Reaching out, I turn the knob and enter the room. Niall lays on his bed, eyes closed, the only thing moving is his chest, slowly rising and falling. “Niall,” I barely even whisper. Liam takes me to his beside and I grab his hand. “Niall? Please wake up.” I say louder now then before. Still he just lays there, he seems so lifeless. “Please Nialler?” I say again before crying. Liam grabs my hand and whispers to me, “It will be alright. He will get better, we just have to give him time.”

And with that we leave.

Back in my room I call for a nurse to ask when I can be released. “You can leave now actually, we just finished up our tests, and your good to go.” The nurse tells me. “Great, well I will take good care of her, have a nice day,” Liam tells the nurse as he wheels me out of the room and to the elevator. He gets me to the car, and I hold his hand the whole way, still timid to be back in a car.



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