I woke up to the sound of faint voices. I could feel people around me but I didn't know who was there.
Someone grabbed my hand and gave it a squeeze. I gave back a weak squeeze which made the person gasp.
"I think she's waking up." Someone said.
Slowly, I opened my eyes to be faced with Michael sitting next to me.
His eyes were a bit bloodshot and his hair a bit messy. He looked like he had been crying.
I looked around to see the other guys were there as well. That's when I realized I was in a hospital bed. Hooked up to monitors and was being given something through an IV.
"How are you feeling sweetheart?" Michael asked.
"Okay." I said. My voice a bit horse.
He nodded, bringing a straw up to my mouth. Having me take a sip of water. I gladly drank some.
Soon the doctor came in and took my vitals and asked how I was feeling.
"Do you remember what you did last night?" The doctor asked.
I shook my head. My mind was kind of fuzzy. Everything seemed like a blur. The doctor nodded before saying "You were slipped a date rape drug."
My heart felt like it stopped for a minute and I looked at him confused. He had to be joking, right.
"What!?" I said, trying to sit up. Still not having much energy.
Michael made me lay down again, pulling the blanket over me. I wanted to fight but I felt weak.
The doctor had a sympathetic look and said he would come back to check on me in a little while. I watched as he left the room before I felt tears start to run down my face.
I felt someone wipe my tears before they put a hand on my shoulder. I looked over to see Ashton on the other side of me.
The room was quiet.
I looked over at Michael, worried to look at him. I could tell he was holding back tears.
The guys all made sure I was good before they gave Michael and I some time alone. I was nervous for what he was going to say.
My thoughts of last night were all coming back to me. I remember going to the party with Amy and dancing around. And talking with Zach. And that's when I realized, I had set my drink down.
"Please don't hate me." I said, keeping my gaze in front of me.
It was silent for a moment before he said "Sam I could never hate you. I love you too much to."
I turned my head to look at him. He didn't look mad at all. Maybe a little upset but no anger.
"I'm sorry I lied to you." I said.
Michael sighed a little.
"Lets talk about that another time. When you have your energy back."
I nodded. I did feel pretty tired.
"When can I go home?" I asked.
"The doctor said within the next day or so. He wants to make sure its all out of your system."
I nodded. Yawning a bit.
"You need to get some rest sweetheart. "
"Lay with me?" I asked.
He smiled a bit.
"Of course."
Michael slowly laid down next to me and I cuddled into his side. Michael wrapped his arm around me, pulling my blanket up to cover me more.
"Can you sing to me?" I asked tiredly.
Michael smiled and nodded, starting to sing softly. I fell asleep to his soothing voice. Keeping a grip on his shirt.
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Hold Me
FanfictionA 16 year old who just needed to feel loved and wanted ⚠️ Contains mentions of abuse. please don't read if that topic makes you uncomfortable ⚠️