Struggling To Let Go

September Bright moves to Boston after her father passes, leaving her best friend Niall Horan behind. Her mum moves on to an abusive step father, what will happen when she runs into Niall again? Will he be able to help her? Could she ever be happy again? But nothing lasts forever, and there always seems to be something or someone in the way..


12. Chapter 12


Niall’s P.O.V

“Have you got him?” I ask desperately to the police officer. “No, I’m afraid he’s fled the house. And there was no sign of the mother.” She said sadly. “But we will do anything we can to find him.” She added quickly, but he was sly. He would never be found. I let out a ‘oh’ but it was probably too weak for anyone to catch. She gave a final apologetic glance and then left the hospital room. I turned my attention back to September, who was still fragile, and delicate. “We’re going to have to do some tests now, would you mind leaving for two hours?” A doctor asked politely. I did as she said and took this as my opportunity to go home, get September some clothes and have a shower.

1 hour later ~

“Niall, try not to worry!” My mum said down the phone. “Try not to worry? How, please tell me how I cannot fucking worry when September – my best friend is fighting for her life, after being brutally beaten and no doubt raped. How can I mum? Because I know if I had been there earlier she would have a much better chance. So please mum, if you’re so full of advice then tell me how to not bloody be worrying.” I angrily answer back, and feel bad immediately. I don’t get why I always take it out on the people trying to help. It’s just the worst thing to do.. “Mum, I’m sorry its just–“  “No, Niall its fine I know you didn’t mean to get angry, but she’ll be okay. Don’t think she won’t she’s a fighter our September is. She’ll get through this, I promise.” She said interrupting me. “Oh, sorry got to go got another call waiting, bye love you mum!” I say and answer the call. “Hello, its doctor Woods, we have an update on Miss Bright’s wellbeing.” The doctor said, I closed my eyes – wishing for her to be okay. “Okay, what is it?” I ask impatiently. “September is awake, and you can come and see her now if you please.” The doctor said, sounding happy. A huge grin hugged half of my face. “That’s great; I’m on my way now.” I said hanging up and grabbing my car keys. I got there quite quickly then remembered how I needed to tell the boys who were almost as worried as me.

From; me To; Zayn

Hey. September’s awake, come to the hospital, I’m here now bye!

I quickly typed then went straight to September’s room. “Hey.” She said weakly. “Hey, how are you feeling?” I asked sitting down on a nearby hospital chair. “Honestly, I feel like shit. I don’t even know why I’m here.” She shrugged looking in pain and confused. “If you can’t remember later I’ll tell you but right now just rest!” I said and stroked her hair until she fell back into a soft sleep. 

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