Christmas With Niall Horan

I tried to stand up but I failed miserably. My legs weren't cooperating as I tried to get up. My sight was also really poor thanks to me falling on my face. I never told anyone that I wore contact lenses but I do and thanks to that fall I was a bit blind right now. I reached beside me and I grabbed hold off Niall's legs at least I thought they were. I worked my way up his legs and stopped when I was met by a huge amount off snow. My god he isn't under all that snow is he? I crawled out of my painful position by unhooking my legs from his. "Niall?" I whispered but he didn't say anything back not even a silent mumble.

I knew that I had to get that snow off of him so I started to dig him out, which wast easy as my hands were frozen. Thank to this, it took me forever to get all the snow off him. I was beginning to get angry at myself and at the damn "Damn it" I yelled when my hands didn't want to cooperate with me. I had to warm them up but I didn't want to leave Niall under all this snow but if I didn't get something else to help him, I shuddered at the thought. I made up my mind and ran back to the house but of course I ran too fast because next thing I know, I'm flat on my back, as the road was really slippery and I couldn't stop in time before I hit the door.

Apparently I had hit my head again because I must've black out for a second. I felt a panic wash through me when I opened my eyes. I got up slowly, as I was really dizzy. I had to snap out of it because there was really no time to take care of myself right now, as Niall was still lying in the cold snow. The only thing that crossed my mind was that I would have a lot of bruises at the end of the day.

I quickly made my way into the house and ran towards the water boiler. I filled it with water and waited for the water to boil. The seconds went by and I got more nervous by the seconds, I was impatiently tapping the counter top. "Come on, Come on"I mumbled whilst biting my lower lip. When the water boiler finally indicated that it was ready. I grabbed the water boiler and carefully made my way back to where Niall was lying. I didn't throw the water directly on him, as that could burn him and there was no way in hell that I would be hold responsible for that.

I threw the water around him, making the snow melt instantly. I was happy when I saw that it worked and when I finally saw his face, I was worried sick because his lips and nose were already turning blue. I felt a panic I had never felt before. "Don't you die on me!" I mumbled worried but the only reason I said this to myself was to calm myself down. He had to be under cooled by now, I mean I don't even know how long he was lying here. I touched his cheek and it felt really cold. You know when someone dies and the coldness that comes over that body, well he felt like that so I grabbed his sweater and began pulling at it. I was trying to pull him out of the snow and I had to use all my strength for this. For someone so slim he was quite heavy but that's probably the muscles. I was standing by now and pulled again using every inch off strength I had in me when I finally succeeded.

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