Taking the Wrong, But Right Risk (1D fanfic)

Chapter 3

Heeeey and I just wanted to say thanks for reading ((((: and just saying this again: the boys are not famous yet... who knows what will happen

Chapter 3:

*Charlie's POV*

I don't know what happened. What's going on? Where am I? Why am I so sore? My mind was racing with a million questions. I opened my eyes only to find that I was not in my bed. In fact, I don't know where I am at all. I looked around the cream colored room. It must be a living room. I was laying on a red couch that was suprisingly really comfortable. Then I noticed them. Four boys who looked to be my age were standing in the kitchen a room away. They didn't notice I was awake because they were too caught up in their own conversation. I was about to get up when my vision went dizzy. I heard the flush of a toilet and a faucet when a door near me opened. I didn't think about looking to see who it was because I had started to feel sick.

"Oh, careful. Careful, babe." I heard a boy say to me in a deep, calming irish accent. I fell back asleep almost right after I heard those soothing words.

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I woke up later feeling much better. I looked around again. I was in the same room on the same couch. This time I didn't see any of the boys I saw earlier. That was until I heard someone talking to me. 

"Feeling better?" It was the same boy from before. I could tell because of his Irish accent. He was sitting on an arm chair towards my head so I couldn't see him unless I got up. I just moaned. When I started to sit up he ran over to me and helped me get up. That's when I noticed that my right arm was in a black sling.

"What the heck is this? And who are you?" I finally managed to spit out quietly after observing my arm for a couple of minutes. I could barely move my arm without feeling pain in my right shoulder.

"Well, I'm Niall by the way. Niall Horan. And I don't know your side of the story, but my friends and I were at your fight. Well, not your fight, but the fight you won cause well Liam is a boxer too so he got in for free and well he wanted to see some boxing. Anyways, we were about to leave when we heard a scream. We saw you with a sack over your head being punched and dragged out of the building. Liam would do almost anything to help a fellow boxer. So we tried to run after you, but the girls shut the door.  Zayn remembered passing an alley on our way to the match so we ran out through the front and then turned into the alley where you were lying on the ground getting beat. To  be honest, we didn't know you would be there, but Zayn is a smart guy so we trusted him. The looked brutal by the way and I am sorry you had to go through that. When the girls saw us they ran." He explained.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know that much. I was concious for the beating. Then I heard someone come up to me. That's where my memory goes blank."

"That was us 5 boys. We took the sack off your head and instantly recognized you so we brought you back here, which is where all of us boys live. Anyway, Harry's sister is a nurse and we called her up and she came over and got you all bandaged up. That way we wouldn't have to go to the doctors and explain how you got so many bruises."

"Oh... Thanks I guess... but I really should be going." I tried to stand up, but I couldn't and started to fall. Luckily, Niall caught me and steadied me.

"Don't think that's such a good idea, love."

"Fine, but can I at least go to the bathroom then?....... And how do I know you're not trying to get in my pants? Cause on tv you would act all sweet to get some or you would kill me because you are freaking crazy."

"It's not me you have to worry about. It's Harry... You don't have to worry. You know why?"

"I don't know why.. I just woke up, remember?"

"Did I forget to mention that Louis lives here? Louis Tomlinson that is. We all live here with him."

"What? Where is he?" I remember Louis. We used to be neighbors back in elementary school and not to mention best friends. We were inseperable. I couldn't wait to see him. I couldn't leave yet. It had been years since I had seen him and I wasn't going to let this chance slip thorugh my hands. So in the mean time, it was me and Niall.