Another life

8

Olivias pov

I watched the boys perform smiling taking pictures. I looked out in the crowd and noticed a guy harassing a girl again. I grabbed the guard as he quickly stepped in having people push him forward. They pulled him out of the crowd as he shoved them off of him. He walked up to me and socked me in the face. I stumbled back as he grabbed me and threw me into the barricade as I hit my head on one of the metal poles. He was about to pick me back up when he was tackled by Chris. He socked the guy in the face, screaming in his face not to touch me. Ricky quickly got down and pulled Chris off of him as the guards grabbed him escorting him out. Chris quickly walked over to me as he helped me up. I touched the back of my head and looked at my fingers seeing blood.

" Olivia. Are you ok?" He asked concerned as I showed him my fingers as his eyes widened.

" hey I need a medic now. " he yelled in his mic. He pulled me on stage and set me down on one of the amps. They quickly rushed over and checked me out.

" you need to go to the hospital. It seems you have split your head open" I nodded as Chris went to follow.

" no no. Stay Chris. You have three songs left. Finish playing your show and meet me at hospital "

" but-"

" no. Finish the show. I love you and I'll be fine" I said as I kissed him as he sighed and went back.

" I love you too babe. Please take care of her" he nodded as they rushed me to the hospital. I sat on the bed as they held a cloth to my head to hold pressure.  Soon we arrived as they wheeled me into a room as asked me a couple questions as they aided my head. I looked down to see I was covered in blood. So much blood.

" you'll just need a couple stitches. " I nodded as they began to stitch it up while we waited for my scans. A doctor walked over to me and smiled.

" miss turner. Everything looked great. No concussion or anything to be concerned about. How did this happen?" he asked as I sighed.

" I'm a photographer for my boyfriends band and I had a guy get pulled out of the crowd cause he was harassing a young girl and he shoved the guard off him and attacked me. Long story short I hit my head on a metal bar. " he nodded

" ok. Well make sure you are keeping yourself safe. After they finish stitching you up you are good to go. " I nodded as he left. Soon the guys came in and quickly rushed to me. They all looked at me with wide eyes.

" what?"

" y-you're covered in blood" Chris spoke softly.

" she's ok guys. Head lacks bleed a lot because of all the blood vessels. It's only about the size of a quarter. " the nurse said as they nodded. Chris grabbed my hand as he waited for her to finish. When she did he quickly pulled me into a hug.

" I'm ok Chris. " He shook his head.

" you got hurt on my watch. It's not ok" he said holding me.

" Chris look at me. That guy was crazy and angry for no reason. It could have been a lot worse. It's not your fault. " I said as he sighed as slightly nodded. I got off the bed as we walked to the car and drove to the bus. We got out and got in as I walked to the bunks to grab some clean clothes.

" hey Chris, would you mind grabbing me a wash cloth? I can't shower but I'm covered in blood and need to get it off. " I said as he nodded, grabbing one and walking into the bathroom with me. I pulled my clothes off as he damped the clothes and wiped down my shoulders and back. I then put on a pair of shorts and a loose tank top. He had me turn around to clean my face. I looked to see I had blood all over my face like Carrie and had a bruise forming on my check from where the guy hit me. Chris wiped my face clean as he sighed as he slightly brushed his fingers over my bruise.

" it's ok Chris. Just tour wounds " I laughed as he smiled and kissed me. I gently pulled my hair in a loose bun to get it out of my way. I have to wait a week before I can wash my hair to let the wound heal so my hairs about to get gross. I walked out and sat on the couch as they sighed.

" that dude was a total douche bag " vinny said in seeing my bruise as I shrugged.

" it could have been worse. " I said as he nodded. I watched them play their games as Chris watched with me holding my thigh. I laughed. His hand was almost as big as my entire thigh. After a couple hours I got up to go to bed. Chris followed as we got in his bunk. I cuddled up to him as we soon both fell asleep.