Diana

No.8

My body felt paralyzed, I couldn't move but I tried. So I started by moving my toes, and as I did I began moving my feet.

I moved my left hand as my senses began coming back to me, I slowly opened my eyes.

Squinting my eyes I've come to the conclusion that I was in a white room, a constant beating sound giving me a headache.

I felt a head full of curls on my right hand, I looked down to see Harry sleeping on my hand, I couldn't speak cause my mouth was dry so I lifted my hand slowly, trying to wake him up.

His eyes fluttered open "you're awake" he whispered his eyes wide, I nodded my head slowly not used to moving too fast.

Harry brought a cup full of water to my lips, the cold liquid going down my throat felt heavenly.

"I'll be right back" said Harry, I nodded my head. As the door shut questions started going through my head.

What happened?

Why am I here?

For how long have I been out?

My first two questions were answered by flashbacks of the accident, Niall whispering in my ear, the truck and Zayn driving.

Niall. Where is he? Is he okay?, my breath hitched in my throat and my heart started beating faster, soon enough panic took over my body.

What if? No I can't lose another person, I didn't say it back, I didn't tell him that I loved him. I need to let him know that.

I ripped the drips off my hand and the pulse detector off my finger, my breathing was at abnormal speed as I walked to the door.

Before I could reach out to the handle it flung open and Harry stood there wide-eyed, I pushed past him and ran through the corridor.

I ran to the front desk, my fist hit the surface hard it caused pain but it didn't matter at the moment. The lady looked at me like I was insane.

"Niall, w-where's Niall H-Horan" I said, she ignored me whispering through the phone "fucking answer me where is he? Is he dead? Goddamn it tell me"

Tears fell down my face, why won't she answer me "ma'm I'm gonna have to ask you to calm down" she said "don't- don't tell m-me to fucking calm down okay? Just answer me where is he" I shouted.

Several nurses ran towards me, I was once again paralyzed I couldn't move. I saw Harry running towards me, he gripped my forearms shaking my fragile body.

"Where's Niall Harry where is he?" I asked in a low voice, Harry didn't answer me he just started into my eyes. "Why won't anyone fucking answer me" I shouted.

"Diana, calm down please" he said, I started fighting him, he wouldn't move so I punched his chest several times. my face soaked with my own tears.

His grip on my arms tightened and he shook me roughly, "Diana please calm down" he said. I wouldn't give in so I kept fighting him, that is until I felt a sharp sting on my shoulder.

The liquid ran through my body slowing me down, my eyes slowly starting to shut down. The last thing I heard was Harry yelling 'what the fuck was that for' and then my eyes shut down to complete darkness.

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I woke up this time to a different room, Harry explained to me what I've done. He said I could ask him anything so I hit him with questions.

"For how long have I been out?"

"Two weeks" my face twisted into a shocked expression but then turned into a blank stare.

"We're you here the whole time?"

"Yes"

"What happened to my friends? Are they okay?"

"Yeah they're fine, stitches and bruises but they're back to school. that Zayn guy though, he's still in a coma" my heart dropped.

"Where's Niall?"

Harry gave me a look of sympathy.

"Diana, Niall's dead"

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My heart hurt while writing this :( but anyway thanks for reading and please vote and comment! ily xx.