Stole My Heart

The pain I felt that day I ran away still pondered my mind. Did I make the right decision? Did I have to leave to make sure Niall was mine? He promised never to let her take him. So why didn't I believe him?
The pain I felt lying on the park bench. In the cold. Feeling unwanted, unloved and lonely. Why didn't I go home?
So many questions were needing to be answered, but I couldn't answer them. They were questions to stay unanswered. For I didn't have an answer. I was so confused of all the past events. Meeting Niall had led me to a life of pain and misery. And look where we are now. In a room full of pain and misery!


43. "What's wrong?"

I shot up breathing heavily and gasping for air.

"What's wrong?" The familiar face of Harry made me calm down. I trew my body forwards as his big arms wrapped around my body. My breathing was still fast as Harry gently rubbed my back. 

"It's ok, It was just a dream" He laughed slightly at my stupidity to think it was real. He began to let go, but I couldn't help but to hold on a little longer. I finally let him go and tried to stop myself from crying.

"Whoa whatever happened must have real upset you" He laughed digging around in his pocket and finally pulling out a tissue. 

"T-thanks" I stuttered whilst trying to managed my breathing.

"What happened?" Harrys arm moved to my arm and gently rubbed it to calm me down. I sniffled and began to tell him what happened.

"Well I-i was in this house, that I'd never seen before a-and I went looking around and t-then I went into a room and n-" I couldn't bare to say him name knowing that he was next door, lying there, still and cold, I wonder what he was thinking when he kissed Amy. Did he love her? Was he using her to get at me? Was it some sort of revenge? Whatever it was there was no excuse and I couldn't take no more of this waiting around. I shot up from where I was sat and headed to the door where Niall was. I placed my hand on the door handle and began to turn it, before I felt someones hand grab my shoulder. 

"Can I please see him?" I asked the nurse who was standing behind me and she smiled.

"I have good news" Her accent shone threw and her smiled grew on her face.

"He’s just woken up so we want to check his injuries” Her voice was much softer then I had first expected. It surprisingly calmed me down and my breathing slowed. 


“He’s awake!” I took a few steps forward and reached out for the door.


“Maybe you should let him rest before you scream at him?” Harry stood up from his seat and walked over towards me and gently grabbed my arm to stop me from entering the room where Niall was.






“How do you know I’m going to scream at him?” I paused in front of him starring deep into his eyes. He fumbled with his fingers before opening his mouth to speak, but then closing it after giving his explanation a second thought.




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