Could you call this fate? A One Direction Fan Fiction

A/N: Hey guys! I am so sorry! I wasn’t going to write anymore because a bunch of stuff happened and I couldn’t get myself to write again. But I thought I owed it to you guys to finish the story! So here you go! (not that this is the end)

Chapter 12: I’m not fine

Emma’s P.O.V

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“Emma!”

“Emma stay with us!”

“We NEED you to stay with us! Please!”

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“mhhh” I mumbled

“Were almost to the hospital, shhh”

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“Liam, calm down, its okay”

“NO! HOW CAN I CALM DOWN! ITS NOT OKAY!”

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“Emma please, please wake up”

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I slowly opened my eyes, the sudden brightness over whelming me.

Ow. I filinched. My head really hurts. I looked around to see where I was. A hospital? I could tell from the window that it was dark outside so it must have been night. Looking around the room I saw four boys sleeping on a couch all huddled together. Four? Why only— Oh. I was in a hospital bed, wrapped tightly by the covers with my bed at a half sitting up, half laying down angle. At my side, sitting in a chair right next to my bed was Liam asleep, holding my hand. Around his eyes was puffy and his cheeks red, from crying?

I pulled my hand free from his tight grasp trying not to wake him. I placed my hand on his cheek

“I’m so sorry Liam” I whispered

“Em?” He softly mumbled

“Hm?”

Liam’s eyes shot open

“Emma!” He stood up from his chair and pulled me into a tight hug causing me to gasp for air

“Oh! Em! I’m sorry!” He pulled back staring into my eyes searching for pain. The worriedness was written all over his face

“I’m fine” I manage to stumble out

“Boys! Boys! Wake up! Emma’s up!” Liam yelled at the boys asleep on the couch. Not leaving my side

“Emma!?!” Louis yelled running over to my side, pulling me into yet another painful hug

“Wow, Lou watch it, shes….” Liam said trying to find the right word to say

“Fragile” I say looking up to him, he gives me a sad smile

“How long was I out?” I asked breaking the tension

“Four days” Liam says without any emotion

I gasped. Four days, I was out for four days! I frantically started to ask myself questions. What about my training? What have the boys been doing? What about Liam? How was he coping with all of this? That question hit me the hardest. Again I looked up to him. I pulled him in to a hug ignoring the sheering pain that was going through my body.

“I’m so so sorry” I whisper practically whimpering as I said it

“I missed you baby” was all he said in reply. And we stayed like that for a little while longer just enjoying each others presence. Until SOMEONE * cough * Louis *cough* decided it would be funny to slap Liam’s but why we were doing this

“Louis!” Liam shrieked chasing him around the room. We were all laughing as the two of them ran around the room crashing into things and making a whole lot of noise, I was surprised no one came into the room yet.. whoops spoke to soon. A doctor stood in the doorway. He cleared his throat and everything went quite. Liam slowly walked over to my bed, took my hand and squeezed it.

“Emma?”

“Yes?”

“How are you feeling?” The doctor asked coming into my room and hovering over me. He tried to push Liam out of the way but Liam stood his ground not letting go of my hand. I made a mental note to thank him later for that