Good bye doesn't mean forever. (Completed)

When bullied 15 year old Natalie Samantha Anderson's mother gets arrested for murder and her father arrested for robbing a bank Natalue is forced to move to Doncaster England to live with a foster family she runs into the one and only Louis William Tomlinson she feels different, little did Natalie know that she was going to live with him and suffer through pure pain.


22. Goodbye

At the hospital

Isabel's POV


I hear sobs from another room. I pull myself into my wheelchair and roll my self to the room next to me. I quietly knock and here muffling around and the door slowly creaks open. It reveals a puffy eyed Natalie. "What happened?" My voice hoarse.

"Louis d-died." Natalie balls. My eyes open with horror and I roll in and see the lifeless Louis. His skin pale and his heart monitor making a buzzing sound as it stays in one continuos green line. I start to cry and doctors and nurses come rushing us in shoving us out. I see Natalie run down the hall and I follow her. She keeps running until she reaches the door. 

"What are you doing?" I ask. She looks at me with sad eyes.

"I'm committing suicide." She whispers.

~End of dream~

I wake up in a cold sweat screaming my lungs off. A young female doctor comes running in grabbing a needle. She slowly injects it into me, and I fall into a deep sleep hoping NOTHING will interfere. Nothing.

Natalie's POV

I sit next to Louis grasping his hand tightly. I lay my head in his chest avoiding his throat. I feel him grasp my hand and I look up and see his kind eyes staring into mine. Piercing them like daggers. Suddenly Mikaela runs in tapping my shoulder referring to me moving. I nod and shift over. She leans up and kisses him ever so carefully it pains me to watch. She separates and smiles. He smiles back weakly and he opens his mouth to speak "Tell everyone I love them dearly, I love you Mikaela. Tell them I will miss them and that I say goodbye." He croaks with that he breaths one last time before the heart monitor beeps and it turns into one, straight, continuos, line. I look at him smiling as he died. I roll my fists up and run out. Goodbye indeed.

(Hey guys I'm coming close to the end of this book, I'm going. Change the title. Mikaela I don't think I will be able to add that idea you thought of unless I do a flashback. Any way I love you guys so much and I hope I can make a sequel to this!

Nikki is out. PEACE!)


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