Chapter 18

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I just at in his car awkwardly. If that wouldn't have been Niall I would have either cheated tonight or even died in a drunken car crash. Nialls eyes burned into my body every time there was a stop light or sign. My heart stopped when ever he looked at me. Then it hit me.

"Why were you even at that club?" I asked him. He chuckled.

"I was doing my job." he said. I looked at him.

"By what dancing with sluts?" I spat at him. Clearly I wasn't the only one willing to cheat. And he was clearly sober.

"Shut up Charlie." he growled at me. I raised my eye brow and crossed my arms.

"Why should I?" I asked him. He looked at me for a split second. That's when it happened.

He accidently swerved into the other lane. The headlights of a car instantly filled our car. My body hit the windshield then was taken back by the air bags. I gasped for the air that wasn't there.

Black spots filled my vision. It was something I recognized to well from all the cases of my fathers beatings. I was on the verge of death when I heard the sirens in the distance. A warm liquid went down my cheek and arms. My stomach flipped and flopped. My whole body ached.

"Hurry she's losing consciousness!" I heard someone yell. It sounded so far away but I knew how close it actually was. 

My mind was spinning. Why couldn't we have just saved it for the flat?

-Third person-

As they loaded Charlie onto the stretcher to take to the hospital immediately Niall was barley even hurt. Due to the fact he never buckled the drunken Charlie into her seat she was thrown into the windshield causing her to break through the glass. But with the pact of air bag she was sent back out of the glass. She had cuts and gashes all over her small, fragile body.

Niall seemed like he really didn't care. His face was emotionless as they loaded her body into the ambulance and immediately rushing her into Mullingar's biggest hospital. They took the innocent man in as well, for as the same he had been hit with a lot of force. Both victims were unconscious. Niall was the only one standing, breathing properly, and he could understand everything that was being said to him.

Charlie happened to be losing her life with every minute they drove. Her heart slowed. Her eyes covered with more and more darkness. Her body began to lose feeling. The words being said to her were starting to slowly fade into the distance. Before it was starting be all over she heard her heart monitor start to slow down its pace.  

The paramedics began to try and regain her existence but it didn't seem to work. The driver started to go as fast as it could. They called out her name over and over again. But what she didn't know was her aunt happened to be one of those paramedics. She was there the day they took away Darcy's dead, cold body from there kitchen floor.

At the moment she shook her dying niece and allowed the tears to trail down her face. The monitor was seconds from going flat. The man notified the police standing next to Niall.

He looked over at Niall with a sad look on his face.

"Son, she's dying. Quickly." he told Niall.

Niall just felt his heart truly rip into pieces. His ocean blue eyes immediately were covered by a teary gloss. Over a fight he didn't even feel sorry as they lifted her into the ambulance. But now he felt as the whole world just came crashing down on him.

Soon that gloss turned into full on sobbing. He dropped to his knee and yelled. Screaming helped him. After about twenty minutes the officer offered to drive him to the hospital were she would be at. He agreed and got into the cop car. Harry, Zayn, Louis, and Liam were all there watching everything unfold.

Charlie was immediately put into a room. They eventually got her heart slowly starting to beat again. It was true she had died. She was dead for about three minutes. Those three minutes slowly moved by. That whole night moved slowly for the both of them.

By the time Niall got there he wasn't allowed to see her. He got there within those three minutes. When they told him her heart had stopped beating completely he had lost it. He punched the walls, the tears fell harder. His sobs were more quiet now. The boys came to the hospital to calm him down. It worked after a while of holding him down.

The nurses made them get a room for the injuries he had earned by punching the brick walls. They wrapped his knuckles up and explained that he needed to stay calm for a while. They agreed and they gave Niall a shot and left the room so they could be alone. Louis and Liam just stood there awkwardly but Zayn actually talked to him.

Charlie was slowly regaining her senses. Her body was slowly recovering. No doubt that she would be afraid of Niall once she learns that he only did that to scare her. Not to try and kill her. He thought there wasn't a car coming.

But in there separate rooms they both wanted to at least see each other. As twisted as it sounds she wanted him a busted up as herself. He wanted her to be in perfect contact. Like before the accident. They both weren't going to get their wishes.

Once Charlie's grandmother and sister found out they were to much of wrecks to come out to see her. They did stop crying for hours. Once they did they were to tired to drive. Jesy mourned over her sister all night. She was all Jesy truly had.

Niall just laid in the thin hospital bed and listened to Zayn and the other boys talk. Truly he could care less. He just wanted to have Charlie back in his arms. Not busted up. Not struggling to stay alive.

Charlie just wanted to wake up and see everyone who truly loved her. To see Niall suffering just like herself. To breath without help from a machine. At least to see the world last instead of darkness.

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Holy freaking hell. Sorry, but that was needed. The suspense mannnnn <3 cx ~Nemo

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