Isn't She Lovey- I Want You Back

Teenage life ain't always the easiest for the two children on once famous Niall Horan and Isabell Horan. What come's with teenage life can haunt you in the future. bad memories could come spinning back and like could be turned around. So what memories are Sam and Charlotte making?

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21. Not Even Darkness

NIALL'S POV:

"I just feel like I've lost all contact with her. I'm a terrible father. When I saw she had problems, she wouldn't talk to be, but I...I didn't try hard enough," I looked over at Charlotte laying so still as I talked to Isabell sitting in the chair beside me.

"Babe, you're tired, stop putting the blame on yourself. We have always had problems in our family, from day one when we met," Isabell sighed, "I remember back then, running from Dave, going to the secret garden, you finding me there. You helped my life amazingly and nothing can compare. These problems with Charlotte...they will pass, but just think, if we never met...we wouldn't have this, so don't go thinking negatively about this. I know its hard, but just think of what we can do when she wakes up." A faint smile was placed on Isabell's lips.

"And that's why I love you," I smiled, softly grabbing her chin and pulling her in for a kiss.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

In walked the Boys with some flowers and chocolates...and teddy....and a whole bunch of other things.

"Whoa, who's moving in?" I asked looking at all the presents, "For Charlotte I'm guessing?" 

"Umh, yeah," Liam answered. 

"Is she okay?" Louis asked. 

"Well, to be honest, we don't even know yet," Isabell answered. 

"I'm just gonna pop down and get a coffee, anyone want one?" Sam said from the other chair across the room. People answered and Sam left.

"I hope he's okay," I whispered to Isabell.

"Me too," she replied. 

 

CHARLOTTE'S POV:

'YOU'RE WORTHLESS! YOU'RE TRASH! OH MY GOD YOU ARE SUCH A SKANK!' 

All these voices chatting on around me, talking about me, hating on me, saying every little possible bad thing about me, yet all I can see is darkness. Not even darkness, just black...nothing but pure black. 

What happened to me. Is this the new hell. 

"Hello?" I called out. It felt like people were around. Small mumbling of people were in the background, behind all the bad talk.

"Charlotte!" I heard a very faint and quiet voice. It shouted like shouting, but coming from far, far away. 

"Is she okay?" another voice. It was closer this time and more clear to hear. 

Who were the people hidden behind these voices. I flickered my eyes and light shone around me. It hurt my eyes. 

"Charlotte!" A sigh of relief came from a voice right next to me. I eyes adjusted to the light and I saw a big crowed of people around me bed.

"Charlotte are you okay?" a soothing voice whispered from beside me. I looked over to who was talked to me.

"Oh hello," I croaked. "Do I know you?" 

 

 

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