The Boy Who Saved Me

Chapter Two

~Niall's POV~

"What the hell?!" Louis mumbled, smacking the steering wheel. The car slowed to a stop. He smacked the steering wheel again.

"Lou, I'm no car expert, but I don't think that will help." Zayn said, and Harry and I laughed. Liam gave us a disapproving look.

"Zayn, shut up. I'm not in the mood right now." Lou responded, getting out of the car and rolling his eyes. We were all really tired, we had just finished a show and it was around one a.m.

Lou got back in the car.

"Alright boys, any ideas of what we should do?" He asked. We all shrugged.

"No car shops are open at this hour." Liam confirmed.

"We should just walk to our hotel." I suggested, and looking around at my band members.

"And risk being mobbed by fans?" Harry challenged.

"No one will be out now, Harry. C'mon." I motioned for everyone to follow me, and we all began to walk.

We walked for what had seemed to be about four blocks, until we came to a park.

"Guys, maybe this is a shortcut." Zayn pointed to the dirt path that weaved through woods.

"Doubt it." Harry mumbled.

"You're just scared." Zayn challenged. Harry quickly shook his head and we started on the dirt path.

"Still scared, Harry?" I asked, when we were about halfway through the park.

"Eff off Niall." Harry warned, and pushed me. I tripped, landing on the soft wet grass. I put my hands on the ground to pull myself up, and felt something.

I look down and realized it was the body of a girl. Her white lace dress was bloody, and her cheekbones prominent in the moonlight. Her eyes were shut and she almost looked like an angel.

"Ahh!" I jumped up. The boys all looked, and gasped.

"Oh my God is she dead?" Louis whispered.

"Let me check." Harry grinned, and leaned down to her.

"Harry what are you doing?" Liam asked.

"I'm going to kiss her, so that her heart rate will rise and she'll awaken." Harry explained. My face got warm, and I quickly stopped Harry.

"No. Let me take her to the hospital. Go back to the hotel. I'll take care of this." I assured, picking her up bridal style.

I swung the girl around so her head was resting on my shoulder, and walked quickly to the hospital.

I pushed the heavy emergency room doors.

"This girl needs a doctor. Now." I spoke.