Change Me (One Direction not famous)

**A One Direction/ 5 seconds of summer fanfiction** Mary-Ann Smith is just an ordinary girl that moved from Ireland to London, due to her dad's work. In her new school she meets some nice guys and bad Niall Horan and his buddy Harry Styles, the schools assholes. Will Mary be enough influence to change them, or only Niall, for the better...??


34. My Everything!


~ two days later ~

Niall's P.O.V.


I could already walk, and I wanted to go see Mary, but Ashton and Michael wouldn't let me.

"It's best if you don't....," Ashton said.

"I don't care take me to her room!," I said.

"Fine, but we are warning you not to faint or anything....she's in critical condition," Michael said.

"I had been in critical condition after my accident and Mary came to see me and now I'm going to see her!," I said.

"Okay this is her room," Ashton said as we approached her room.

I nodded, took a deep breath and walked in....


I sobbed and sat down on the chair clutching her hand, kissing it.

"Baby please wake up, please," I said.

Harry's P.O.V.

"I think he's waking up!," I heard a voice say.

I opened my eyes to see Luke and Michael.

"Hey," I said weakly.

"Are you okay Haz?," Michael asked.

"Yeah.......," I said, "How are they?"

Michael told me about Niall and Mary, their conditions.

I sighed, "And Charlie and Mary's dad?," I asked.

"Dead, the police couldn't do anything better, they were too strong," Luke said.

Well serves them right! I thought.

"Wh-where did I get shot?," I asked inspecting my body.

"In your stomach," Michael said. I felt the pain right away. I sighed.

"I'll call Niall he'll be sure glad you woke up," Ashton said and walked out.

Michael smiled, and he too left.

Short time later Niall burst into the room. Bandages were wrapped around his chest and shoulder, and he wasn't wearing a shirt.

"HARRY!," he yelled and hugged me.

"Hey bro," I said smiling.

"I'm so happy your awake," he said. And then tears started falling down his cheeks.

"She'll be alright," I said.

He nodded. 

"These two days felt like two years already," he said.

"How are you?," I asked.

"Well the doctors are giving me medication to reduce the pain....apparently I lost a whole lot of blood," he said.

"Well, at least they're gone," I said, sighing.

"Yeah," he said, "They would of gone to jail for life anyway.....but they chose death, since they didn't want to put their guns down.....and after they shot us....the police had nothing else left to do except kill them. It seems like a nightmare, but God! we lived through it and survived......well maybe all of us......" Niall started crying again.

Two tears slid down my face too.

"Where's Ed?," I asked.

"He's in court. But I think they'll let him go.....that guys has a clean soul," Niall said.

I nodded. "And the other men?," I asked.

"Probably going to jail for twenty years," he answered.

"Serves them right," I said.

 Niall agreed.

"HELP IN ROOM 187!!! IN 187!!!," we heard the passing doctor say.

"187!!!! That's where Mary is!!!," Niall said and rushed out of my room.

I hope she's okay.....

Niall's P.O.V.

"WHAT HAPPENED!!!," I yelled tears rushing down my face.

"I don't know, but YOU CAN'T GO IN THERE!," Michael said holding me back.

"LET ME THROUGH!," I said trying to push past him and Ashton.

"NO!," Ashton said backing me up to the wall.

"Listen, the doctors need the space....if you go in there you'll be a distraction and we'll loose Mary for sure!," he said.

I slid down the wall, sobbing. It kind of made my back wounds hurt, but whatever......I want Mary! I want her back in my arms, I want to cuddle her, kiss her......I cried harder.

"Wh-h-here is Niall?," I heard her voice.

I looked up and saw the doctors rolling her out of her room. She was breathing heavily

I quickly got up and ran to her side.

"Mary!," I sobbed.

"Nini, please stay matter what happens.....stay strong.....I," she said, her eyes closing. 

"MARY!!!," I cried, holding on to her.

"Niall, please let go we NEED to take her into another surgery fast!," one doctor said.

Michael peeled me off of her. I threw myself on him and sobbed.

"Niall, I'm going to take you back to your room," Michael said, and lead me back to my room.

I dropped face-down onto the pillows, sobbing harder.

My princess! My angle! My everything!



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