Niall POV
I went downstairs to talk with the boys and say goodbye to our families.
Niall: hey lads.
Louis: hey. How did she like her room?
Niall: she loved it. She actually cried she was so touched. You boys did a great job. She's resting now.
Liam: that's good. I could tell she was quite worn out.
Niall: yea and the pain was getting to her.
Liam: Did the doctor say how long it would be before she can get the casts off?
Niall: he said 6-8 weeks. Lads I was thinking. She shouldn't have to pay for her flat while she's living here. I heard her talking to her friend one Day about how if she didn't find a job soon she would be on the streets here. We can't let that happen. Also she'll be wasting her money if she continues to pay for it while she's not even there. What if we move her stuff here at least until she feels better than we can talk about where she's going? What do you all think?
Louis: I think that's a grand idea! I vote yes
Harry: sounds good to me
Liam: I agree. Niall can you get her key and we can move her stuff tomorrow? We can have Gemma stay while we move it all. We have the storage room that we can put it in unless she wants some of it in her room.
Niall: it's settled. I'll grab her keys and we will get a moving van tomorrow.
I left and went upstairs to y/n room. She was still resting peacefully. So I grabbed the keys out of her bag and put them in my pocket. I decided I'd let her rest for a while longer as she would need it. Then we'd all get dinner. I decided to go to my room for a few minutes and watch tv.
30 minutes later
I walked across the hall to y/n room. She was awake sitting up in bed.
Niall: hey love. How long have you been awake?
Y/n: About 10-15 minutes.
Niall: why didn't you call me?
Y/n: I didn't want to bother you. So I thought I'd just enjoy the room.
Niall: you wouldn't have bothered me. I was just watching tv in my room.
Y/n: it's okay Niall. I don't mind being alone for a little while.
Niall: well next time call me okay? Let's go get some dinner!
I helped y/n into the wheelchair and I took her out to the hallway.
Niall: This door right here is my room. If you ever need me just call or yell for me. I'll be right in.
Y/n: thank you Niall! You're the best!
I wheeled her to the elevator and we went to the main floor. We went to the theater room where the boys had set up pillows and blankets and had a movie ready to watch. We ate dinner while we watched Toy Story. Just before the credits y/n fell asleep. After the movie ended I picked her up and carried her to the elevator then to bed. I tucked her in kissed her forehead and left the room. I was pretty tired. I went downstairs and said goodnight to the boys and Gemma and went to bed. I set an alarm for 3 hours later so I could give y/n her pain meds again.
3 hours later.
I woke up to my alarm and grabbed y/n meds and made my way to her room. She was still asleep but there were tear stains on her cheeks. She must have woken up and been in a lot of pain. I gently woke her up.
Niall: Y/n love! Wake up it's time for more pain meds.
Y/n: Niall thank you.
She sniffled and took the meds.
Niall: love you've been crying. Did you wake up and need your meds?
Y/n: I.... I don't remember waking up.
Awe the poor girl was crying in her sleep. That makes me sad.
Niall: I'm sorry I didn't bring your meds in sooner.
Y/n: no Niall you're okay. Thank you for taking care of me.
She yawned.
Niall: Get some sleep love. I'll wake you up later to give you more meds.
Y/n: thank you Niall. You're the best.
She cuddled up in the sheets and fell fast asleep.
I went back to my room and set another alarm. Making sure I wouldn't be too late for her next medication time.
*Next Day*
I went downstairs for breakfast as I'd revived a text from Gemma saying that y/n was already dressed and downstairs. That they were waiting for me to come down to breakfast. It was great having Gemma around. This way I didn't worry about y/n not getting ready or trying to get ready and hurt herself. I walk into the kitchen smelling eggs, beans, toast and sausage. A proper Irishman's breakfast. My mouth was watering. I walked over to Gemma and gave her a hug thanking her for making breakfast and helping y/n. Then I walked over and gave y/n a hug too.
Niall: good morning love. How are you feeling?
Y/n: I'm feeling really good. Thank you for taking good care of me.
Niall: of course love.
The rest of the boys joined us in the kitchen and we all ate. We had decided that when y/n went for her nap we'd leave and go pack up her flat. After breakfast we sat around talking for about an hour. Then I gave y/n her pain meds. I knew they made her sleepy so I brought her to her room and tucked her in. I lay with her till she falls asleep. Then I snuck out of the room. Once I was back downstairs I gave Gemma instructions to check on y/n at least once an hour. And if we weren't back in 3 hours to give y/n her pain meds. Gemma told me I had nothing to worry about. So we all left.
*an hour and a half later*
Your POV
I woke up! I really needed to use the restroom. I knew that Niall couldn't help me and I didn't want to bother Gemma. I could do this on my own. It's just using the bathroom. How hard could that be? Since the wheelchair was right next to my bed I transferred from the bed to the chair using my good arm and leg. I figure I can use both my arm and leg to get me to the bathroom. After all there was a restroom just off Niall's room. I scoot to Niall's bathroom. When I'm the bathroom I locked the door not even thinking about it. I stand up on my good foot thinking I can hop to the toilet. But I forgot to lift the foot rests. I hop one hop and get stuck on them. I start to fall and I put my arms out to brace myself. On the way down I hit my head on the bathtub. My arm hits the floor and I blackout.
*20 min later*
Gemma POV
I go upstairs to check on y/n but she's not in her bed! This is not good. Her wheelchair is gone too. I'm hoping and praying that she's okay. It's awfully quiet up here. I walk to Niall's bathroom and try to open the door. But it's locked. I knock on the door and call for her but there's no response. I'm really worried now. I knock frantically and still no response. I pull out my phone and call Niall dreading talking to him. I know it's my fault that this happened. I checked on her not long before but i should have checked on her again.
Niall: Hey Gem. Is everything all right?
Gemma: No Niall it's not! I went upstairs to check on y/n and she I guess decided she needed the bathroom but she didn't message me. Niall she's locked herself in your bathroom and she's not responding! I don't know what to do!!!!
Niall: Gemma call Paddy he has an extra key or he can break the door down. I'll be there as soon as I can. Gem keep me updated.
Gemma: okay! I'll call Paddy right now.
*hangs up and dials Paddy*
Gemma: Paddy I need you right now. Niall told you about y/n right?
Paddy: yes he did.
Gemma: she's locked in Niall's bathroom and she's not responding! Please come quick I need you to open her door!
Paddy: I'll be right there! Keep trying to get her to answer!
Gemma: ok Paddy!
*10 min later*
Paddy: Gemma I'm here I've got the key!
Paddy opens the door
(Still Gemma's POV)
I run in and find y/n on the floor. Blood in a puddle around her head. Paddy grabs a towel and presses it to her head to stop the bleeding. I call 999 and tell them what's going on. They say they'll be right there. I then call Niall and tell him to meet us at the hospital. I let him know that y/n Is breathing but she's unconscious and has a cut on her head. Just then the paramedics show up and the load y/n onto a stretcher. And we are off to the hospital!
I'll do part 9 soon. Cliffhanger!!!! 😜
