Forget Her.

You all know Niall Horan right? Well what you don't know, is he was in a horrifying car crash and for over a year, in a coma. He wakes up and finds that he will never remember anything past the day of the accident. Every night when he goes to sleep, he will forget all that happened that day. Can he still find love in his condition though? All odds point to no. Find out and read more!

PS xoxo you can also read my other fan fiction Insecurities Turn Brighter.


5. Oop... There it is...

Liam's POV

it's hard being with Niall. He's so selfish! He doesn't remember this girl who he practically killed! Know one knows this exempt me, but I know everything that happened that night.


I heard Niall get up and go upstairs to get his jacket, so I quickly got in my car (I know, I was drunk, but I was perfectly fine. Hey! I wasn't the one to get it the accident!) and drove after him. I didn't know what he was gonna do, and I was curious and about to stop him if he did anything dangerous. He came to a stop and I was across the road from him when the truck hit him. Then I saw this girl. She looked horrified at what she was witnessing. She without thought jumped infront of the car he was in and held his body tight so it didn't go back through the windscreen. She hit hers on it however and she is even more injured than Niall. I quickly called the emergancy number on my phone for the ambulance. 



If it wasn't for that girl, Niall would have died. So what if he can't remember. This girl had know one to call. She has no parents, family, or even friends we where told. Niall has everyone. Fans, parents, friends, family. He has it all and this girl has nothing! I wish he could remember what he did to her. I went in and talked to her and she said that her dad used to burn her, that's why her face was like that with the bandages, and beat her and sometimes even rape her. Apparently it was her first night out of the hospital and then this. Stupid Niall. If he stayed at home none of to would have happened. Idiot. He ruined, me. He ruined the band. He ruined himself. He ruined the girl. Is there anything he hasn't ruined? God he's a dick. You know, at first I felt a bit sorry for him? Now I'm just over him. It's about 9.00 now and Niall's due to wake up any second. All the boys where here too. 'Where am I? What happened? Guys?' I stood up out of my chair with my fists clenched. 'GEEZUZ NIALL!! YOU HAPPENED! YOU RUINED EVERYTHING JUST LIKE YOU ALWAYS DO!!!!! YOU COME IN AND TAKE EVERYONE'S LIVES AWAY FROM THEM AND EXPECT THEIR SYMPATHY?!?!' Zayn stood up and held me back and spoke calmly. 'Liam! Stop. It's not his fault.' I turned his way. 'WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN IT'S NOT HIS FAULT?!? HE RUINED US! HE RUINED THE BAND! HE RUINED THAT GIRL! HE'S A DOUCHE BAG!' Louis stood up and Niall started to drop silent tears. 'YOU KNOW WHAT NIALL, DON'T CRY. THERE'S NO USE! YOUR JUST GONNA WAKE UP TOMOROW AND FORGET THIS WHOLE THING EVER HAPPENED AREN'T YOU?!? MAYBE THINK ABOUT SOMEONE ELSE FOR A CHANGE?!' Louis came over and punched me in the face. 'Look Liam. You wanna explain what's going on? Cause we are all kinda wondering what the fuck is wrong with you?' I breathed heavily.  Then explained everything. Not even having the nerve to look at Niall. The boys still didn't care. It wasn't Nialls choice for the girl to save him apparently. But he can't even remember the reason he's alive. I stormed out of the room to get a coffee to see the girl standing there with tears running down her cheeks and her mouth open. I just looked at her and brushed past her to get my coffe.


Nialls POV

no way. She saved me? But, why? How? When Liam got out of the room, she came in with tears streaming down her cheeks faster than a waterfall and her mouth wide open. I went over and gave her a hug. 'Thankyou!' I whispered to her. 'Are you ok? What happened to you in the accident?' She hesitated and looked at all of the boys. Then me. She sat down on my bed with me. 'Umm. Well, as you know, cause I heard that scary man tell you, I was raped and burned and beat by my father, I also have melanoma cancer, and in the crash I had 4 broken ribs, a brain injury which was temporary long term memory loss, which is nearly all better now, and I had a broken nose and arm and my other arm nearly has to be amputated but they fixed it. So I'm pretty much better. But my cancer is getting to me. I'm due to die any day. That's why I carry around this big metal thing that puts fluidly stuff in me.' The boys and I all had out mouths open and the girl stopped crying. 'Is there anything we can do, we have a lot of money you know!' She shook her head. 'Its too late. I'm dying and so I'm living with it. But I know you have a lot of money, you are all one direction. I used to love you all so much! But you know. You kinda stopped since the crash....' They all looked down at their feet, exempt me. I was looking in her eyes. Her beautiful eyes.

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