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No Regrets

40-Hospital

Niall’s P.O.V.
“Sir, I’m sorry but you have to wait out here while we run the necessary tests.” She said as I tried to go around her into the room they had wheeled Char into.
“What?! No! I need to be with her!” I said as she put her hands on my chest and held me back.
“Sir…” Zayn interrupted her.
“C’mon mate, she’s in good hands now, let them do what they have to.” He said as he grabbed my arms and pulled me towards the seats in the waiting room. “They put her on oxygen; she’s breathing now, okay? Calm down.” He said and I took a deep breath.
“But what’s wrong with her? Why couldn’t she breathe?” I asked.
“I don’t know.” He said shrugging and looking sad.
“I’m gonna call her parents, they’ll want to know whats happened.” I said and got up to call them. I found her mom’s number in my phone and pressed call. She answered after two rings.
“Hello?” She said.
“Hello, Mrs. Moren?” I asked.
“This is she; may I ask who I am speaking with?” She said in a polite voice.
“Ma’am its Niall Horan…” She interrupted me.
“I should’ve known from the accent! Hello Niall! How are you?”
“I’m fine, but I called to let you know something, I am at the hospital right now, Char is in the emergency room. We were on our way to breakfast and by the time we got there she could hardly breathe. They have her on oxygen now but they are running some tests to find out what happened.” I said quickly and I heard her take in a sharp breath.
“Oh no, Charlotte… Thank you for calling Niall, please let us know the second you hear of anything.” She sad, worry filled her voice.
“Of course. I’ll have her call you as well as soon as I can see her.” I told her.
“Thank you.”
“Goodbye Ma’am.” I said and she responded with the same and then hung up.
Zayn and I spent almost an hour in that waiting room with no news. Whenever a nurse would come out of the back our heads would snap up but they were never coming to talk to us. By now I was beside myself with worry and all the lads had texted me to tell me to keep them updated and that they knew she would pull through. After another half hour of waiting and stressing a nurse came up to us. We both jumped to our feet and looked at her intently.
“Ms. Moren is awake now and has requested that you both be there when the Doctor comes.” She said and made a following motion before turning on her heels and walking through the doors. Zayn and I exchanged a look and followed her. I was so happy she was awake, I practically ran to her room. She gestured to a door and I quickly opened it and walked inside. Char was sitting there in the bed. She had a hospital gown on, tubes wrapped around her ears that stuck into her nose, needles in her elbows, wrists and back of her hands, and heart rate monitors on her chest.
She smiled feebly up at us as we walked in and my heart panged. She looked like she was in so much pain; it hurt me to see her like this.
“Oh Char…” I said, gently grabbing her hand as I sat down in the chair next to the bed. “How are you feeling? Do you need more pain medicine? I can get the doctor…” I said but she interrupted me.
“Niall…Niall…Niall!” She said and my eyes snapped to hers. “I’m fine; I’m used to by now.” She said in a faint voice. “Hey Zayn.” She said shifting her gaze to Zayn who was sitting on the other side of the bed.
“Hey Lottie.” He said in a whisper. Just then the doctor walked in and all our eyes jumped to his figure.
“What’s the news Doc?” She asked.
“Unfortunately, not good. Are you sure you want these two in the room?” He said. I looked at Char and she just squeezed my hand and nodded. “Very well. The scan shows that there is a tumor in your lungs.” Char’s grip on my hand increased and I saw Zayn grab her other hand. “The tumor is causing your lungs to not be able to function properly which is what caused your lack of breathing. Unfortunately the tumor has permanently damaged your lungs and you will have to remain on a nasal cannula, which will deliver oxygen to your lungs.” The doctor said and I turned to look at Char.
“So I will be on an oxygen tank?” She asked in a very calm voice.
“Yes, as well as a Bi-Pap machine for when you sleep.”
“And what are we doing for the tumor?”
“Well, we can either give you daily medicine and see if it will shrink itself, or we can perform surgery and remove it, but even after it is removed you will still need to be on the cannula. But as of right now the tumor isn’t life threatening, we will just have to monitor it. We will prescribe you the medicine to start off with and if that doesn’t work we can talk about surgery. ” He said. Char nodded and he left the room.
“Well I hope the oxygen tank won’t too tacky.” Char said and a smile appeared on my face. She was taking this really well. I could tell from her eyes she was scared, but I knew that she was choosing not to dwell on the negative, and that’s one of the things that I loved about her. Woah, Love?

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Comments

@livingmylifeUKbackup
Awesome!:) and I know exactly how you feel!=]
@Khloe Styles
Thanks!! I'm trying to writ some of it right now, I already have the whole thing planned out, it just takes so long to transfer the words from my head to a page!
@livingmylifeUKbackup
You should totally right a new one!:)
your a really great author and a lot of people would read it!:)
@Khloe Styles
I'm thinking about writing a new one, I already have the whole story line down, I just dont really have any motivation to actually write it down :/ but I will definetely let you know if I write a new one!! And whenever Carry On comes on I get very emotional too! I;m happy that you can relate things to my story!! You rock!
@HopelessDream
I am the author of this story, my account wont let me log in anymore so I had to make a new one.
This link has teh last few chapters on it. http://www.harrystylesfanfiction.com/Story/8931/No-Regrets-ORIGINAL-ACCOUNT-NOT-WORKING-WILL-BE-POSTING-LAST-TWO-CHAPTERS-HERE/
Hope you enjoy!