Ch. 31

Three Rows Back

*Niall's POV*

I still sat there with Claire waiting for something good to happen yet nothing. Claire

had fallen asleep; it has been nearly five hours since the transfusion. The doctor said

usually it about the sixth or seventh hour is when the move and open eyes. Only two

more hours then. I didn't want to sleep and miss Addie waking up or even moving an

inch. I decided to go on my phone and she what the world is up to at this hour. I go on

Instagram and look up random hash tags and what not. I stalked a couple directioners

I bet they would love to hear that. I go on twitter to see what ever one is up to nothing

really caught my eye until I saw Louis' tweet '#staystronghorans' it was a world trend

now. I click to see some of the fans reactions and replies to this. Most of them are 'what

happened?!?!" Or " is Niall ok!?!" It was sweet that they are worried about me; but it's

Addie. I wanted to saw I'm fine and Addie is not. Then again I can't the only people

that know Addie is mine are my family, Claire's family, the lads and our closet friends.

Management doesn't even know about Addie or even that Claire and I are dating. Don't

forget that Ashton is ours also. That's a lot for one fandom to take in at one moment

1) the Irish one is taken

2) I have a kids that has my dna

3)I have 2 kids and one we adopted one

I wanted to tell them so bad but I don't want my queen, my princess and my little

fighter to get hurt. After Addie is leaves; I will have a meeting with management. I hate

meetings they are to serious and I can't sit still for a spilt second. Maybe later this

month we can talk about this. We have interviews this week and we can't reschedule

them and I don't want to go. I want to stay with Addie and make sure everything is

going to be okay. I will be there when she wakes up. I want to know that she's going to

be fine. I see Claire is flickering her eyes and humming a tune I don't know. I rustle her

hair and her eyes shot open.

"Good mornin' Claire." I say as I kiss her forehead

"Morning Niall." She replies with a smile.

"What were ya humming?" I question her.

"Oh that. It was nothing."

"We'll what song is it?"

"Mine." She says with a big cheesy smile.

"I want to hear it then."

"No it's not as good as yours. So...no." She said with smirk this time.

"I want hear your song."

"It's not really a song it's more like a poem with no chorus."

"I don't care I want to hear it."

"Fine you can READ it."

"Read it?!?"

"Ya." She starts pulling out a notebook and starts flipping though some pages and

hands me the notebook turned to a certain page. It says

There's a boy that sits about three rows back.

He has the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen

They are like a blue sky

Brightening up my day with one glance.

He sits in the back joking with his friends

and fooling and messing around.

There's a boy that sits about three rows back

He has the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen

They are like a deep ocean sea

wondering why he's looks lost.

He sits in the back of the room no

Longer joking around just a half smile.

There's a boy that sits about three rows back

He has the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen

His bleach blonde hair and bright blue eyes

All messed up from others.

He sits in the back; singing

His sweet loving voice

Soft like an angels

He deep blue stare

Saves you from danger.

"That was beautiful Claire. Why didn't you tell me you could write?"

"Cause it's not that good."

"Are you kidding me?!? That was amazing."

"Nothing will ever be better then YOUR song writing, Niall."

"Nothing will bet Eds' songs"

"True. What your favorite song by him?"

"Kiss Me and Wake Me Up. What about you?" I ask

"I like Little Things, No I love Little Things"

"That's Addie's favorite too."

As I say it we both automatically turn to Addie. Claire is frozen and didn't say or move.

I do the same, the machine next to her fragile body is beeping. Doctors and nurses

come rushing over to her. They pushed us out of the way. We can't see anything they

are doing all we know they are rushing and doing something to her. Claire tried to look

over a nurses shoulder to see what's happening; the nurse just turned around and

knocked her over and run out of the room. Claire didn't get up she just curled up into a

ball and stay there. The next thing I hear is sobbing. I see Claire and tears are flowing

down her face. I rolled over to her and tried to get her up and it didn't work so I got out

of my wheel chair and fell to the fall. I tried to move Claire out of the doctors way, I

don't work. I try one more time it kinda worked I got my back to one wall. I lean up

against it and wrap my arms around Claire. She turns her face to me; her eyes were all

red and puffy from crying. The little makeup she had on was off and her hair was

falling out of its original bun that sat on top of her head. She places her head on my

chest. I know she was crying my shirt was getting wet from tears and her breathing was

a different pace.

"Niall." Claire says in a sweet quite tone.

"Yes, princess." I ask while putting my finger under her chin.

"W-what if something h-happenes to Addie."

"I don't know all we can do is hope for the best."

She doesn't reply to me, she just buried her head into my chest again. There are still a

couple nurses still in the room when someone with a white coat walked into the room.

"Mr. and Mrs. Horan." he says

I poked Claire. Since she's not technically Mrs. Horan. Only my mum and Denise are.

She looks up to the doctor with an externally worried face.

"The blood that Mr. Horan donated us not enough to keep Addie alive. We need

someone with an O type to donate. That's will be the only thing keeping her alive."

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