One Direction Sick and Hurt Fics

Larry rehearsal Part 2

I woke up on the tour bus couch. My head was pounding and my stomach was still churning painfully. I pulled my knees to my chest, clutched my stomach, and put my head in my knees.

"Look who's up. How's are you feeling Louis?" Paul asked. I opened me eyes. It was nighttime.

"Terrible," I said, still in the fetal position.

"What's wrong?" Paul asked.

"Head, stomach, feel nauseous," I said.

"Sit up," Paul said. He helped me up. He gave me some pills and water. After I took them, he put a thermometer in my ear. He took it out when it beeped and sighed.

"103.4, it's really high." Paul said. The bus hit a bump and I felt bile come up my throat. I put my hand over my mouth. Paul grabbed the bucket and shoved it in my lap. I retched and threw up into the bucket. He rubbed my back. About 30 minutes later, I fell back against the couch. I was sweating a lot. I was crying because my stomach and my head really hurt. I felt really weak and I could barely move. Paul wiped the cool cloth on my face. I sighed at the cool touch.

"We got to get you to---,"I interrupted him by leaning back over the bucket and throwing up. The sound woke Liam up.

"Is he okay?" Liam asked quietly.

"No, he's throwing up a lot, he can't hold himself up and his fever is too high. We got to get him to the hospital as soon as we can," Paul said.

"Poor Lou, I'll go tell the driver," Liam said as I heard him walk away. I stopped throwing up but the pain in my stomach grew a lot. I screamed out in pain and clutched my stomach.

"Hang in there Lou," Liam said. My scream woke up the others.

"What happened?" Niall asked as Harry followed him.

"Louis' really sick and we need to take him to the hospital," Liam said.

"Awww Lou," Harry said as he rushed over to me. Minutes later, I felt myself being lifted onto a gurney. My eyes started to droop.

"Hurry! We're losing him!" That's the last thing I heard before I fell into darkness.