Please don't go

Everything's going great for Celeste and her friends but nothing can last forever. Will things take a turn for the worse or will everything continue to be great?

Her name is pronounced Cell-eh-st if you didn't know how to pronounce it.


32. Will he be okay?

Celeste's POV

I closed my eyes as an instinct I guess. What happened? I slowly opened them in time to see James fall to the ground his hand over his heart. I screamed and looked around trying to find the shooter. Then I saw Niall standing holding a gun. He started staggering over to me. I ran up to him.

"Oh my god Niall are you okay?"

"I dont feel to well. I think i'm loosing to much blood." After he said this I realized that he was really pale. "We need to get you to the hospital."

"w-wait we need to check if James is dead." Niall heaved looking at me.

"What? No we need to get you help. How about I take you to the hospital and then I'll tell them about James."


Man he's stubborn. He slung his arm around my shoulder and I began to walk towards the car. Good thing i'm not hurt or else we'd be screwed.


It took about 30 min but I finally managed to get Niall back to the car. I opened the back door and told him to get in.

"What if I get my seats dirty. I dont want Bonquisha to have blood stains."

"Just get in, I can't believe you. You've just been shot and your worrying about getting your cars seats dirty." I said laughing.

"She isn't just a car her name is Bonquisha." He said softly. I could tell he was fading in and out of conciousness.

"Niall stay with me. Please." I said tears falling down my face.  I drove like 90 mph all the way to the hospital.

We finally got there. I parked and ran out of the car and into the hospital.

"HELP MY BOYFRIEND HAS BEEN SHOT AND HE NEEDS HELP!!!!" I yelled running back out folloed by like four other people. One of them had a gernie. They dragged him out of the car and put him on the gernie. I stood back trying not to get in the way. Once they got him on they started to roll him somewhere. I grabbed one of the men.

"Where are you taking him?" I asked wiping the tears away.

"To the ER he is in serious condition and he will need surgery."

"Okay just do anything to save him. Please." I went back to the car and just sat there crying. This is all my fault. If I had never met Niall at the fair 10 years ago we wouldn't be in this mess. My thoughts were interuppted by the sound of beeping. I looked in the back seat to see NIalls phone ringing. I grabbed it and answered the call.

"Niall did you find her?" It was Harry.

"Hey Harry. He did find me." I said a small smile appearing on my face.

"Oh thank god! Where are you guys?" He asked.

"Uhmm.." Oh dear here come the water works, "w-were a-a-at the hospital." I said putting my face in my hands.

"Why? What happened?" He asked worringly

"It's Niall he go-t shot and is in critical condition. So can you do me a favor and call everyone telling them that I was found and to come to the hospital?" 

"Sure. Im about to take off from my house with Sierra. Ill have her call everyone."

"Thanks Harry, bye." I said hanging up. Harry really is a great person. He's been with Niall and I through thick and thin.


"Oh thank god your okay!" Clari yelled giving me an awkward hug since her belly was so huge.

I grabbed Nialls phone from my pocket and went on twitter. I logged out of his twitter and logged into mine. I refreshed my timeline and all I saw was pictures of me crying in the car outside of the hospital. Pictures of Niall on the gernie and the rest of the gang coming into the hospital. There were also alot of people asking what happened. I clicked the the little icon that looked like a notebook and composed a new tweet.

@Marroquincele: I know alot of you guys are worried, but something terrible happened. @niallofficial got shot and I would really love it if you guys prayed for him :'( Xx

I closed the app and looked at his pictures. There were pictures of us on Christmas and New Years. There was some from the time we went to the movies and he had fallen into one of the trashcans. There were also pictures from the tour. I had taken them. He was jumping around and smiling really big. A tear escaped down my face.

"So Celeste if you dont mind me asking. What happened?" It was Liam. His eyes were red and puffy, you could tell he had been crying. Well now that I look at everyone it seems like they had all been crying.


By the time I had finished telling them everything they all ran up to me and formed a group hug.

"Guys i cant breath." I wheezed.
"Sorry." They all said letting go.

"Whos here to see Mr. Horan?" I looked up and saw a nurse looking at everyone.

"Thats all of us." I said getting up and pointing at everyone.

"Ok well he is lost alot of blood and he has a few broken ribs, but other then that he will be fine and the surgery went well." She said smiling at us.

"Thank god." I siad sighing.

"So can we go see him." Louis asked.

"Yes, but try not to be to loud. Hes in room 913." (see what i did there) She said walking away.

It took us about 10 min and alot of shushing from the employees until we finally found his room. We got in and saw NIall laying in bed. Many wires and pipes connected to him. His color was already coming back. I went up to him and kissed his forehead.

"I'm sorry this happened to you. It's all my fault." I whispered. I heard him groan. I backed away and looked at him. His eyes were opening.

"Niall?" I asked. He looked at me and frowned.

"It wasn't your fault babe." He said tilting his head. Motioning for me to come closer.

"Yes it was. It was my fault that you got shot. If I had never met you-." I was interuppted by his lips on mine.

"Dont ever say that. Meeting you was the best thing to ever happen in my life." He said smiling at me.

"Niall." Everyone yelled running up to the bed.

"So Bonquisha?" Clari asked laughing.

"You told them??" NIall said looking at me embarrassed. 'Sorry' I mouthed.

"Well anyways it came to me at that moment and I quite like it so thats gonna be her name." Everyone laughed. I was in a happy place. Everyone was having a good time. Sure Niall was shot, but he's okay now.

I got on twitter and composed a new tweet.

@Marroquincele: Guys your prayers worked! @Niallofficial is okay! :) xX

I hit send and pressed the lock button.

"Are you using my phone?" Niall asked.

"Yeah Mines at home." I said

"Yeah... about that. I kinda broke it so your gonna have to go get a new one." He said looking at the floor.

"Why did you break it?!" I asked him my eyes becoming narrow.

"I was angry that someone had taken you away from me and I had no idea where to find you." He said looking up at me. How could I be mad at him when he said things like that.

"I love you." I said kissing him.

"I love you to."



So please comment what you think of my story i would really apprectiate it! :)  and follow me on twitter. It's @marroquincele


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