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Saved Chapter 6

Aaron's POV

As we stepped out of the car, I noticed how Ally seemed a bit scared. I slipped my fingers through hers and the volume from the crowns rose. I turned my head to look at Ally and she was pale as a ghost. A few seconds later she started to fall backwards. Luckily, I caught her right before he hit the ground. This caused even more of a commotion. "Little help?" I yelled out to Cam and the boys. "What happened?" Nash asked clearly worried. "I don't know she just passed out." "Aaron can you carry her up?" Nash asked. I nodded lifting Ally up all the way carrying her into the hotel. We were all panic stricken from what had happened.

Once we got up to our rooms, I had to knock on the door (or at least attempt to) and wait for someone to open it. I heard laughing and screaming inside. Someone finally came to the door. When the door finally swung open, it was Carter. He had been laughing but stopped when he noticed that I was carrying a limp body he stopped.

"Who the hell is that?" he asked. "Just help me open the other door." I told him impatiently.

Carter did as I asked and helped me lay Ally down on one of the empty beds. She looks so fragile and weak. She's been through a lot.

"So, who is she?" Carter asked again. "Nash's cousin Ally. She's coming on tour with us." I answered. Carter nodded. " What happened?" he asked. I shook my head "She just-" I was interrupted by the door swinging open to reveal Nash.

Nash's POV

The rest of the boys and I got up to our room and quickly opened and entered. Aaron and Carter were standing next to the bed that had Ally, unconscious, on it. "So she just fainted?" I asked Aaron. He nodded "I guess the crowd was overwhelming or something." How could this happen though. She was fine in the car.

Walking over the the bed I quickly examined for any injuries. I noticed a slight stain on the sleeves of her hoodie and didn't think much of it but I decided to check anyway. Just as I was about to reach down and lift up the hoodie, the rest of the boys came running in.

"Everybody get the hell out!!" I yelled. They were being loud and asking too many questions. It was making my head hurt.

It was silent other than their footsteps as they shuffled out of the room. As soon as the last person was out and the door was closed, I reached back down and pulled up the sleeves only to reveal many scars and cuts up to her elbow. Why would she do this? This is the one thing Ally didn't tell us in the car. Tears were streaming down my face when I heard the bed shift.

"What happened?"