Fallen ~A Niall Horan Love Story~ [ON HOLD]

I stood over by the side of the building; leaning against the white, rusty, metal fence that was supporting me. I looked down. Whoa, I didn't realize how far up I was; even though I was only on the 6th floor. I had never been a big fan of heights. Then, I heard a loud "creak." And that was when I fell.


6. Chapter Five

Niall's P.O.V.

I looked around nervously; I had no idea what I should do. Well, I could at least take her out of the trash bin. I climbed up the ladder that was attached to the side of the bin to about the second or third "bar." Then I wrapped my arms around her waist and genitally picked her up "bridal style." I jumped down from the ladder and safely landed on my two feet, still holding her. Then I walked over to the wall and set her down so she was propped up in a sitting position.

I wiped a bit of sweat off my forehead with the back of my hand. I bent down once again and grabbed her small wrist to check for a pulse, luckily there was one. It was shaky, but she was alive. I sigh of relief washed through me as I let go of her wrist. I still had no idea what to do with her though. I looked her over. She had some bad cuts and bruises, maybe even a broken arm or leg; I had no idea. I couldn't just leave her here like this. I picked her up again, and then I ran.

I ran throughout alleys. Around corners and through twists and turns until finally I made it back out onto the streets again. I pulled my hat down a bit more and adjusted my sunglasses. I couldn't risk being mobbed again, especially now. Then I ran until I found my car which I had parked down the street from where I was walking. I dug the keys out of my pocket and quickly unlocked the car. Then I opened the backseat of my car and carefully placed the girl onto the seat. After buckling her in, I ran to the drivers seat and jumped in.

The car jolted awake as I stuck the keys in the ignition. Crap. I didn't know where the hospital was. I took my phone out and entered where we were. After a couple seconds it pulled up a map of where the nearest hospital was. I looked over the map and then grabbed the steering wheel and pulled out of the parking space.

After about ten minutes of driving I pulled into the hospital parking lot. I yanked the keys out of the car and ran over to the backseat. I picked the girl up once again and slammed the car door behind me. As I jogged over to the door I held my keys up and locked the car. I ran into the hospital and up to the front desk.

"Hi, how may I help you?" A woman said from the other side of the desk.

I didn't really know how to respond seeing that I couldn't just say I found this girl and she was hurt; so I just said the first thing that came to mind.

"I was walking and I saw this girl on the side of the road all hurt and she looked like she needed some help so I drove her here."

That was pretty close to the truth. The woman stood up so she could get a better look at the girl.

"Do you know how injured she is?"

"No, all I could see was some cuts and bruises and maybe a broken arm or leg but I'm not really sure. I checked her pulse and there is one, but it's pretty shaky."

The woman quickly nodded and then dialed a number on the phone. She talked on it for about a minute before saying

"She is obviously injured, but since it doesn't look like anything to major we're just going to put her in the ER and check over her injuries and see what happened to her or if they have to preform a surgery or anything like that."

I nodded and she gave me a slight smile. Then two nurses came out with a stretcher and took the girl from my arms and put her on it. Then they all disappeared behind two big double doors which I assumed was the ER.

"If you could just tell me your name and phone number we will notify you once we have checked everything out."

I nodded and told her the information. Then I went over and sat down in the waiting room. I didn't know how long she would be in the ER. It could be just an hour, but it also could be a day or something. I sighed; I should probably call the boys, I have been gone for almost 2 hours. I took out my phone and dialed Liam's phone number. I figured he would be the one who would understand the most. It rung a couple times before I heard a voice yell

"Where have you been!!!"

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