Kelsey was regularly punished and ignored at home. She decides that enough is enough. She leaves home and gets found by an attractive male. She goes on adventures of love and heartbreak, and finds truelove in the end. But,when a tragic car accident puts her into a coma,will she ever be able to see him again?


8. Next Day

Kelsey's P.O.V.

I tossed and turned throughout the night. Nightmares about my parents finding me kept floating around my head. I woke up both panting and sweating at one point. That's how intense these nightmares were. But, morning finally came. I was scared that I would wake Niall up in the other room, so I ended up just staying in the room I was in. There was a bookshelf beside the bed, loaded from top to bottom with books.

"This will keep me occupied," I whispered to myself. The first thing to pop out at me was The Fault In Our Stars. I had heard the book was great. Might as well see for myself.

Niall's P.O.V.

I had been sitting in my bed well over an hour. I didn't want to wake Kelsey, I knew she needed as much rest as she could get. But it was so quiet in her room, what if she snuck out and I didn't know it? I guess I could go and check on her. I walked across the hallway to her room and gently knocked the door.

"Come in," she said, which sent a wave of relief through my body. I now knew that she wasn't in harm's way, and that she was safe in the house.

"Good morning," I said. There was a sly smile that crept up her face. "The Fault In Our Stars? Nice choice. I've heard it was a good book."

"Yeah, I have too. So far I'm believing the people who've said that. It's very good," she said. You could see that she really loved this book, especially with the little twinkle in her eye. My stomach growled, and I guess it was louder than I thought it was. Kelsey began giggling, which led me to start laughing.

"On that note, would you like to go and get some breakfast?" I asked, still laughing.

"I would love to, I'm starving," she said. She began to get up out of the bed, and I guess she forgot about her crutches. She was able to stand in the boot, but she wobbled a little bit.

"Do you want them?" I asked, reaching down to get the crutches. She nodded, shifting her weight to the other foot. She got her crutches and we made our way to the kitchen, and it was insanely quiet in the house. Usually I have a movie or some music going, but I didn't know if Kelsey would enjoy that or not.

"What would you like?" I asked her. She shrugged her shoulders. "How about some eggs and bacon? Maybe some toast?" She nodded her head. I got out the eggs and whisked them up. I poured them into a pan on the stove, then went and got a package of bacon out of the fridge. I got out another pan and started to fry some slices up. I turned around once or twice to see her staring at me. I would smile and turn back to the food.

"Here you go," I said, giving her a plate.

"Thank you," she said, smiling. That smile melted me, it was just beautiful. She picked at her food, then slowly began to eat. By the time she had a quarter of her meal done, I had finished mine. It was silent, which made the rest of the meal quite awkward. Kelsey finished her plate about 10 minutes after I had finished mine. She went to go wash her plate, but I quickly stopped her.

"Don't worry about it, I'll clean it later," I said, smiling at her. She slightly smiled. "How about you go and get dressed? We'll go out today." She quickly looked at me, panic flooding her eyes. "I'll protect you, nothing will happen."

"Promise?" You could barely hear it. She was truthfully scared that her parents would see her.

"Of course," I said, rubbing my thumb across her hand. She smiled, and with that, she went back to her room.

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