Make A Wish

When Ivy's little brother makes a wish threw the Make A Wish foundation to meet One Direction before he dies, will it come true? Will Ivy get to meet them too and fall for one of them? Will her dream come true?

(WARNING: There WILL be sex sense in this fan fiction!)


23. Not now. Not today. Not ever.

AN: Hey everyone! So sorry I haven't been updating! I'm in the hospital dew to my heart. Still not 100% but feeling a little better! I hope you guys enjoy this chapter! Sorry it's going to be short!xx

*Niall's POV*

I woke up to the familiar scent of Ivy's fruity shampoo. I felt Ivy shift a little in my arms. She looked up and smiled at me. She lifted the covers off of her and walked over to the window. She opened the curtains and said, "It's so beautiful here." I got up and walked up behind her.

"Ya it is. Isn't it?" I said, realizing how much I have missed it here.  It truly is beautiful. I wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged her tight. There was a knock on the door so I let go to go answer it. 

"Morning!" Harry beamed. 

"Hey man. Whats up?" I asked yawning.

"We gotta pack up and be out of here and on the bus by 11. I was gonna go down and get breakfast, but I can't find anyone who will go with me, will you?" He asked giving me his puddy dogs eyes. Right on cue my stomach growled. He smiled at me knowing my answer. Looking at the clock I saw it was only 6. 

"You think that I would turn down food Haz?!" I laughed. His smile grew and I turned around to Ivy who was still facing the window. "Babe, I'm gonna go get breakfast with Harry. Do you want to come or want me to get anything?"

"No I'm fine." She said not turning away from the window. I shrugged it off and walked out the door and shut it behind me. 

*Ivy's POV*

I didn't want to move. I didn't want to talk. Normally I would do anything to hang out with 2 of my 6 favorite guys in the world (1D and Rylie), but I didn't feel like doing anything. I just hope that this feeling goes away before I do something stupid... 

*Niall's POV* 

Harry and I walked down the hall and to the lift. We got in and went down to the dinning room. There was a breakfast bar with wonderful smelling food all the way down it.

"What are you gonna get mate?" Harry asked me.

"One of everything sounds good to me!" I joked with a grin. Harry laughed and we both grabbed a plate, filling it as we walked. We sat down and started eating until I cleared my throat to get Harry's attention. "So when we are in Paris, I was going to take Ivy out for dinner on the Eiffel Tower. Do you think she would like that?" I asked him.

"Ya, I think she will. That would be romantic." Harry said with his mouth full of food. 

"Swallow your food before you talk mate." I laughed.

"Speak for yourself!" He laughed. I then realized that I had a mouthful of food and I talked. I just shrugged and smiled. We finished our breakfast and headed back up to our rooms. Harry was already packed so he came with me back to mine and Ivy's room. I opened the door and we walked in. I looked around and there was no sight of Ivy, but all her stuff was packed and still in the room. I walked over to the bathroom boor and listened. I heard crying. 

"Babe... can you open the door?" I asked in a soft voice. 

"N-o I-I'm fi-ine." Ivy answered. She sounded as if she had to work hard to talk. 

"You don't seem fine, open up love." Harry said joining the conversation. It went silent no crying no sniffling. 

"Ivy?! Come on open the door!" I said becoming worried, "Ivy open the fucking door!" I yelled, but there was no answer. 

"Heres the key." Harry said. I was so focused on the door that I didn't even notice that he had gone to get it. I grabbed the key and slid it into the knob I turned it and opened the door. My heart stopped when I saw Ivy laying on the floor, in a puddle of blood. I couldn't move. I couldn't even stand. I sank to the ground and started crying. The world around me when silent and I didn't know what was going on. Before I knew it everyone was in the room. Harry, Liam, Louis, Zayn, Paul, and I were all standing over Ivy. Paul was on the phone talking to someone. 

"Yes, she cut herself multiple times. Yes they are deep. There is blood everywhere." Paul said into the phone, with panic in his voice. It wasn't until then that I realized what caused all the blood. I couldn't believe that I let this happen. I can't believe that I didn't stop her. I could tell something was off earlier, but I didn't confront her. I can't lose her. Not now. Not today. Not ever. I'm going to marry her one day. I studied her body. Her shirt was half way up her stomach. Her hip bones stuck out and you could see the ribs that were showing from under her shirt. It made me want to cry. She was so perfect, why did she want to do this to herself. I few moments later 2 paramedics came into the room and took the love of my life away. I got up and started walking along the side of the stretcher that held my lifeless love on it. 

"Ivy, come on. You can't give up. Not now. Not today. Not ever. I love you and can't live without you." I said between sobs. They loaded her up into the ambulance and drove off. 

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