Adoption Adaptation

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*stacey's pov*

We've been driving down the street for a bit, Harry hasn't said a word to us about what's going on. He now just stares down at a little girl, with a pale expression. He looks petrified.

"Is this Kayley?" Kristen asked with excitement.

"Yes," Harry giggled.

"She's adorable, what happened?"

"I'm not sure, she just called me, and said hurry," Harry started, "She told me to take her to the hospital,"

"Why's that?" Kristen crinkled her nose.

"She, I'm not sure. She's hurt, somewhere, there's blood," Harry finished.

"Hey, it's okay Harry, we'll get her to the ER, just relax, and sit back," I tried to ease the tension.

I searched for the nearest hospital on my GPS, luckily it isn't too far away.

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We get to the ER and they rushed Kayley back into the back. I have no idea what is going on, it's kind of scary. I need to clean my rental car. Harry followed Kayley back into the back. I'm guessing everyone else is notified too. I wonder if the public will find out about this, they took pictures the first time she were in a hospital for being mute. Kristen just sits on the other side of the waiting room, sharing at the wall. She seems mad. She's met all of one direction, why is she mad? I don't understand that girl. I haven't done anything to her, but I feel like she hates me.

I get up, to leave the haze that I'm in, and walk outside. I get out my keys, and go to the car. I open the back, it's filled with stains. I'm glad this is a darker shade, and not white. I walk back inside, and ask the desk if they have a rag or cleaning supplies. They have paper towels, soap, windex, and a bucket. I guess this is good enough to clean my car for right now. I walked to the bathroom. It was locked, so I used the water fountain to fill up the bucket. I added the soap to the water. I asked the front desk for a pencil or pen. They gave me a pen. I stirred the water with the pen, and then wiped it off before I gave it back. I waddled outside with the full bucket, cloth, and windex. I dipped the cloth in the bucket, and tried to get most of what I could, out. I dabbed it nicely, and then sprayed the windex on one spot to test it. The windex seemed to help more. I continued using that instead. Before I knew it, the stains were no longer visible. I pulled out my phone to check my notifications, but only to find that they were just from twitter, and my mom tried to text me. Her and I aren't that close. I lock my screen, and slide it back into my pocket. Only for me to pull it back out and unlock it again. I opened messaged and composed a new message;

"Hey Harry, are you alright?" I sent to Harry. I didn't expect a response, but to my surprise, he answered.

Harry Styles : "Hi.."

Hi? Aw, I feel bad,

"Are you ok?" I replied.

Harry Styles : "I guess,"

"Do you need anything? I can run by the cafe, or gift shop, maybe the store too?"

Harry Styles : "U cant come back here yet,"

"Oh, ok, I'm sorry Hezza.."

Harry Styles : "Thx its fine. ttyl"

I feel horrible. I wish I were better of help. I'm just going to leave him be for a bit. I feel so bad. There are about 6 elephants in my belly, stomping around. I'm not sure how long we have been here. Out of no where, there's a rush of two vehicles that pull up to the ER entrance. There are four boys that stumble out the back of a black tinted van. It's the rest of the boys. They're wearing disguises, but it isn't that hard to not realise who they are. I see their faces everyday. Boy, do I have a lot of posters. The second car has management inside, they follow behind the boys. I run from my car and try to make it inside before they do. I make it because they had to stop and talk to management for a second. I ran up to Kristen, and tried to catch my breath. I put my hands on my knees, and leaned forward to her sitting in the chair infront of me.

"Kristen," I said trying to catch air.

"Yeah? Hello? Stacey speak, child!" she tried to shake me.

"One Direction," I said pointing to the door as Louis pushed thru the staff, and to the desk.

"Where is she?" Louis said loudly.

"Calm down sir, who is she?"

Louis took a deep breathe, "Kayley, Kayley Tomlinson," he said the last part a little more quiet.

"What is your relation with her?"

"I'm her father."

"I'm sorry but you can't see her. We have a report that a family member is already with her."

"That is my daughter and I am requesting to see her. I will see her with or without your permission," Louis said as he held onto the lip of the desk.

The rest of the boys crowded around Louis. Then Niall said, "So where is she Lou?"

The nurse behind the desk looked at Niall and smiled, "Are you family members of Kayley? No one is allowed to see her right now. There is already the maximum family members with her. If you could just- " Zayn cut her off.

"Who is that?" Zayn says.

"Is she okay," Niall asks.

"Guys quiet," Liam states.

"I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to give away that information. Please have a seat, and fill out this chart," she handed each boy the same fill out sheets with clipboards that Kristen and I both received.

"Sit over there by those two girls, that is where Kayley's friends and family are."

They looked at us confused. They walked over to us, and looked at us both very carefully. Niall plopped down next to Kristen, "Heyyyyy Krisssyyyy," he said while poking her side. They remember us. Kristen started smiling out of control.

Louis sat next to me. Liam next to Louis. While Zayn decided to sit next to Niall. Louis looks up to the ceiling then asks me, "What happened?"

I reply, "I'm not sure. Harry was with Kristen and I, then Harry got a call from Kayley, and she told us to come get her because it was an emergency. So we rushed to your house, and she climbed from her window. Then Harry said, 'Hospital, hurry,' and we took off and headed here. Kayley had gotten blood on my rental car, I don't know where it was coming from on her. I just knew that there was allot, and Harry tried to keep her from bleeding more. This is all I know. I'm sorry."

"It's fine. I'm sorry about your car. We'll have someone clean it." Louis sighed.

"I've cleaned most of it. It's fine. You don't need to do that for me." I replied innocently.

"Don't worry about it. Just let us do this for you," Liam requested.

"Okay," I said quietly and started playing with my thumbs. I went from 'I rule this town' mood to feeling like 'everything is my fault' mood. I feel guilty, even though I haven't done anything.

"Hey, look, it's okay, you didn't do anything wrong. Thank you for bringing Kayley here," Zayn says to me. I smile at him, and look back down at my old DC shoes. Life is so depressing.