Chapter 9

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BTW i actually think Blair is amazing and looks out for the boys, his other singers and the fans of them . I didn't mean to make him sound like a bad person . In the story he is just trying to look out for  his niece and the boys not wanting them to get hurt if that makes sense. love you enjoy. xx


--------------2 Weeks after the studio incident-----------------------------------------------------------------------

Y/N POV:

I woke up in a hospital bed confused on whats happened. I started looking around the room when i hear the door open, i see a doctor and Uncle Blair walk in.

"Hey how are you feeling"-Doctor

"I'm good, what happened?"-Me

"You passed out after singing and have been asleep for 2 weeks"-Doctor

"Oh, whats wrong with me?"-Me

"We found out you had a brain bleed and your terminally ill"-Doctor

"ok, one last question how long do i have until i die?"-Me

"We would say around 5 years so when you turn 24"-Doctor (I'm saying she is 19 atm)

"Thanks, Blair where are the boys?"-Me

"They are back at the flat"-Blair

"We are letting you leave now but if you start feeling really weak then come back here"-Doctor

Thank you"-Me

After the doctor left i started getting all my stuff together thinking about seeing the boys and especially Mikey again. I was lost in my thoughts when i heard the words come out of Blair's mouth that had crushed me completely.

"You will no longer be seeing the boys"-Blair

"What do you mean?, You cant do that"-Me

"I can and i did they all know they are no longer aloud to see or have any contact with you"-Blair

I fell back onto the bed as what Blair said sinked in and trying to control my breathing after knowing i cant see or talk to the people who made me happy. After i got everything we got into Blair's car we started heading towards my new flat because i  am not aloud near the boys anymore. This sucks i'm sick, have to move house and not aloud to see the boys. I arrived in my 'New' flat and went straight to the bedroom and locked the door deciding this is were i will spend most of my time from now on. As i got to the bed i started crying, why does this have to happen to me? and if i don't get to see the boys then i wont leave the flat because i wont need to anymore.

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