Everything is spinning.
The stage.
The paino.
The cast.
The crew.
My head.
It is all spinnging a circle so fast that it starts to blur all together. With in seconds it turns into the black specs until the black spec turn into complete darkness. The last thing I hear is a hard thud to the ground.
I being to gain awareness of what is going on around me and where I am. I'm at the theatre doing rehearsal for Macbeth. Opening night is in two weeks, along with midterms.
Every night the past three or so weeks I have done nothing but study, go over lines, and rehearsal. I haven't even seen Louis while he has been here unless he has come over to help me with one of my many task. (Even though he is never really any help.)
I can't find the strength within me to open my eyes, that would be asking to much of my own weak frame. I can hear the shuffling of feet all around me moving in closer to me and voice all around me.
"(Y/N)"
"(Y/N)"
"Can you hear me."
"Someone call an ambulance."
"(Y/N)," it's my director. "We are going to call the ambulance. Can you hear dear? Or else do we need to call?"
"Louis," I muster up. My voice sounds frail and weak. It doesn't even sound like me. I'm always loud and laughing and carrying on with out a care in the world. Which is probably why Louis and I go together so well. "Call Louis. Please."
I feel myself drifting back into sleep. Sleep. That is what I need, I have been working myself way to hard to not sleep.
"(Y/N)," Louis says from the sofa. "You need to take a break. You have not nothing the inter week but study or write a paper or go over those lines. You are going to make yourself sick."
"I'm fine babe." I simply tell him. I didn't even bother to look up from my computer. I had three more pages to write before I had to go back over lines for rehearsal tomorrow.
"No love your not." He walks up behind me placing his hands on my shoulders rubbing them trying to get me to relax. "You are going to drive yourself to the hospital. Did you even sleep last night? I don't remember you coming to bed."
"No I was up all night and left before you got up."
"You can't keep doing this baby, it's not healthy."
"Ill be fine Lou. I promise." I move head to place a quick peck to his lips before diving right back into my paper.
Before I knew it, it was morning and I was off to another class with rehearsal until late that night. I was tired, exhausted even. But that is what coffee was for, I was not a quieter and I could get all this done. I just had to.
I feel myself slowly waking up to voice around me. That sweet British accent talking to a doctor or a nurse hell if I knew, I didn't have the strength to open my eyes still.
"Will she be alright?"
"Yes, from what we can tell she is just exhausted. She hasn't been eating properly or sleeping properly. Which in turns just runs the body does until the exhaustion just takes over. She hit her head so we are going to get an MRI just to be on the safe side, keep her over night to make sure she sleeps. And for the next week or so she needs to get as much rest as possible."
"The only way that will happen is if you keep her here." Louis snorts. "But I'll do the best I can. Thank you doctor."
I hear Louis's foot steps shuffle over towards me. "Cuddle." Is all I have to say before I feel him climb into bed next to me wrapping is arms around my waist, pulling me as close to him as possible.
"You really scared me there love," he whispers in my ear before leaning up to kiss my forehead.
"I'm sorry baby."
"It's okay. You are okay now. Get some sleep, I'll be right here."
I fell back to sleep in the arms of the man I love. Nothing has felt more right in the past three weeks. My life has been crazy, upside down. Normally when Louis gets to town everything turns right side up. This time was different, I was so swamped that not even Louis could seem to bring me from my zombie state of mind. I'll have to learn to listen to him more.
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