Save me tonight

A young girl by the name of Sarah is depressed. Her life is complicated and after the people who depended on her for a lot were let down and left she became suicidal. She felt like she was alone, and well she kind of was. Relationships never worked and her family would never noticed the scarred body she tried to hide. There has been many attempts to take her own life but none succeeded. She always felt like she had no future and no purpose. She felt like god wanted wanted her alive just to see her suffer. So she had one last idea. It was the only idea that would work. While in the middle of her last attempt she gets flashbacks of happy moments and love, all these people still around. But things don't go right. In the last seconds she sees and angel. Or what she thinks is angel. Will she survive? Will she know her angel?


18. The Angel's Story

*That cold december night from a year ago*

Niall's POV:


Georgia seemed like a quiet place to get my thoughts straight. But not in Atlanta. I found Cobb and checked in. It seemed like the perfect place to get my head on straight. Modest was becoming to hard to handle. I needed a break. Nobody knew where i was and i liked that. I could finally be alone. I got a new phone and put the old numbers in if i needed them and turned off my old phone. I was free. At least for a little bit. It got dark and with my rental car i went and trie to find a peaceful place to think for the night. Nowhere public though. I would get seen. I drove until i saw a lake. Nobody was there since it was winter. I saw a vehicle but disregarded it. Something was pulling me in. It felt as if i was meant to be there. I walked in slowly not knowing what to expect. There was a girl there. She was little. It was dark so i couldn't really see. She was pacing back in forth fight with herself. It was miles back from the car. Why was she out here. I held back behind a tree and watched her. She looked cold. She looked alone. Then she began tying strings to rocks. Something about that gave me a chill. She began crying and screaming at the sky. She pleaded for why god was treating her like this. I wanted so badly to go and hug her and tell her everything would be okay but i knew i couldn't help. She didn't something even more strange. She tied the end of the strings to her limbs. She stood up and spoke to a boy. A boy who wasn't there. He was her love. But with the look on her face it wasn't the same the other way around. She seemed sweet. How could someone not love her?

She began to step forward, towards the water. It wasn't until she was waist high i realized what she was doing. I began to walk towards her. Then she did something i didn't think she would do. She tried to turn around. She didn't want to leave just yet. It seemed as if she was about to see me she slipped away into the water. She disappeared. I sprinted to her. If god was to not save her then i was going to. Once i got to her she was at the bottom just floating. I grabbed her. I think she saw me then but i didn't pay much attention. I wanted her alive and with me.

I dragged her to shore. The rocks made her heavy. But by her looks i knew she wasn't. I gave her CRP, at first it wasn't working but i kept going. Again and again. She came back to me finally and i had to fight the tears from running down my face. She had innocent eyes and was gorgeous. She looked over to her phone and i picked it up for her. She looked it it but threw it away and held onto me. I was her savior. It shocked me. She would get to live her life now because of me. She got a second chance to do it all over again. Noises hurt her and that brought pain to my heart so i pulled her in. Who could hurt a perfect girl like her. I saw she had scars on her arms. Not many but i knew where they were from. I rubbed her. The ambulance came. She left me again. I never wanted to leave this spot. They took her from my arms. I sat for a minute there and then i got up. Her phone in my hand. Her mother had texted her. 'Sarah, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU! Get home NOW!!' It said.

Sarah was her name. Beautiful. Just like her. I got up and went to my car. I drove to the hospital. And waited in her room. She was out of surgery and nobody was there. It was another hour and then her family came in. Tears in their eyes. Her best friends came also. I sat in the same chair for days. I told them what happened and they all thanked me. I just wanted for her to come back. I wanted her in my life.

*back to present*

Niall's POV:


I told her my story and i even got a little smile out of here. But towards the end i sang it a little cause i could tell she was falling asleep. It was late almost midnight. I spread my legs and put her between them leaning her against my chest. She was shivering so i took off my coat and wrapped it on her like a blanket. I held my hands wrapped around her stomach. She slowly drifted off. Her breathing slowed and her eyes fluttered. She was dreaming. I just wish i knew what of.

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