Hello humans. I hope you're doing well. Just kidding. I couldn't care less with what is happening in your life. You've been witnessing Niall go through a love triangle, but don't worry, things will only get worse. What you think is right for Niall to do now, might not be the best way for him to go. Goodbye my fiends. Or shall I say enemies?
One Week Later
My phone rings and I look to see who it is. It's Cora. After a little debating, I decide to answer it.
"Hello?" I ask.
"Niall, I have no clue how to tell you this," she breathes out.
"What's wrong?" I worry.
"Greg is in the hospital," she says.
"What?" I ask. She has to be joking.
"I'm not joking. He's in the hospital and I'm with him right now, but he wants to see you," she says.
"Is he going to be okay?"
"I'm not really sure, Niall," she says and my heart drops.
"What happened?" I ask.
"It's better for him to tell you," she says.
"I'll be up there in ten minutes," I say and get my coat on.
"And Niall?" She asks.
"Be careful. If you need me, please call. Or just think about me," she tells me.
"Why think about you?" I question, confused on why that would help me.
"Because I would know you need help," she says and with that she hangs up.
"Greg, I came as fast as I could, what's wrong?" I ask.
"Niall, I'm so glad you're here," he says as I sit beside him.
"What happened?" I'm worried. What's wrong with him?
"Niall, I can't tell you that," he says.
"Why not?" I whine.
"You'll find out eventually. But Niall, I'm not gonna make it," he says.
"What? No I can't loose you," I say, tears welling in my eyes.
"My time is about over. But remember I love you bro. You were a great brother," he says. His eyes start to slowly close as he speaks.
"No, Greg, please, I love you too, don't leave." Tears fall down my face at a rapid pace. He gently squeezes my hand and then I know that he's left me. I sit there, bawling over my brother's dead body. I feel someone gently rub my back. I look up to see Haven.
I stand up and engulf her in my arms, bawling into her neck.
"Why didn't he tell me?"
"He wants you to find out when the time is right," she answers.
"What does that mean?" I say and look at her.
"Please don't question it, Niall," she says. She's right. He clearly wanted me to find out at a certain time, a certain way.
Sorry this is short! But I would really like to see what you guys want to happen next. So comment below your ideas! :)