Breaking.

Chapter 1

===Liam's POV===

"Boys, please quiet down! Simon barked at us. We were bickering over what we should do for A charity event. We all quieted down as we went deepere into thought.

"Why don't we something with children?" Harry asked.

"Too common. Everybody does charity work with the kids!" Zayn said. I agreed with him, but helping kids would be rather fun. The young ones were always so happy and fun to be around!

" Daddy Direction, come back to us please!" Louis yelled in my ear.

"Did I zone out again?" I asked. I was given "no duh" looks from everyone. "Sorry!" I added.

"We should go to the hospital. You know, everybody there is so sad, we should cheer 'em up!" Niall piped in. That was a good idea. I loved visiting the hospital because the kids would always get really excited when they saw me.

"Hospital it is then, boys. Don't fool around!" Simon said.

All of the boys muttered "yah" or "alright" under their breaths. We didn't need to voice that we all secretly planned on bringing Nerf guns and such. We just knew.

"Nando's?" Niall asked. Of course he wanted Nando's.

"Sure." we all said at the same time.

<Three weeks later>

"C'mon guys! We're going to be late!" I yelled from the bottom of the stairs. Damn, they take forever.

"We're coming!" I heard either Louis or Zayn yell over all the commotion of the boys trying to get ready.

We all piled into the van as Paul drove us to the local hospital. The car ride was filled with singing, laughing, and a mini Nerf gun fight.

We got out of the car and started towards the door. We were all still laughing from the car ride that we didn't even notice the ambulance pull up in front of us.

"Move boys!" Paul and the lady driving the ambulance screamed at us.

We dashed to the side as people ran out the door and started wheeling the stretcher inside. Time seemed to slow down as I watched a beautiful, lifeless girl stared straight up and into nothing.

She had my full attention. Her face was scratched and bruised. Blood flowed from the side of her head. Her arms were bruised and scratched up, but they weren't nearly as bad as her legs. Her long legs had cuts running long and deep all the way up to what seemed like her torso. One of them seemed to be bent out of place, and I could tell it was broken.

Even through all her injuries, she was beautiful. Her hair had beautiful, long blonde curls that framed her face, and her blue eyes were electrifying, even if they had a dead look to them. She seemed to be about my age, too.

Was she dead? She couldn't be dead. She was too gorgeous to be dead. I don't understand how beautiful people like her could die. It didn't seem possible.

"Mate are you all right?" Louis asked me as I snapped back into reality.

"Ya, fine. Why?" I asked him.

"You were staring at that girl for ages!" he told me. I was?

"I'll be inside," I said as I ran after her.

"Excuse me?" I asked the nurse.

"How can I help you?" she asked.

"Who was the girl you just wheeled into that room over there?" I asked.

"Well, we don't quite know. We got a call saying that someone witnessed a car crash. Her body was the only live one found inside the car, which had been totaled by the way." she replied.

"Wow," I was shocked. The people she was riding with we're dead. She was still alive.

"I saw how you were watching her. Do you happen to know who she is?" she asked me.

"No, sorry. I just don't understand how beautiful people like her can get hurt like that." I spilled out.

"You fancy her?" the nurse asked. I was taken aback at the question, but I answered truthfully.

"I don't even know her, but a little bit, ya. She's gorgeous." I said.

"She's in a coma, so you can't speak with her, but once the doctorst are finished with her, you can got in. Some say that just talking to them helps them get better." the nice lady told me.

"I'll go talk to her when they're done, ya." I said. "My name is Liam, by the way."

"Sheri," she said and shook me hand. "Follow me" she said as we walked down the long hall and into the girl's room.

"If you need anything, let me know." Sheri said as she walked out with the doctors.

"Thank you!" I said as she walked back into the hall.

"Liam, there you are!" an Irish accent said behind me.

"I'm here." I said.

"She's pretty, ya?" Harry said as the rest of the boys piled into the room of the sleeping girl.

"Beautiful." I said.