Michael Clifford sickfics

Concert injury

Muke entry :). This is not about Michael's accident!
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Michael
I jogged out on stage with the rest of the boys and the crowd screamed as we began the first song, I had my headset on as I walked around and played the chords. I started jumping around more and then ran around onto the platform Ashton's drums were on, jumping off. But, I landed wrong and my leg collapsed from under me, burning pains surged through my left ankle and it started to feel numb with pain. "FUCK!" I screamed and I clutched my ankle, Luke bent down next to me and I sobbed in pain. "I-it hurts so bad!" I sobbed and the only sound in the arena was my sobs as well as some fans crying, Calum and Luke helped me up and backstage, I was still crying as I was laid on the couch and my left leg propped up onto the armrest. "Mikey, I'll be right back okay?" Luke cooed and pecked my lips before leaving the room. Paramedics came in and tried to give me pain medication but I refused, "No, I'm not gonna fucking take it without Luke!" I snapped and whimpered in pain. "Mikey, take the meds." Calum sighed and I rapidly shook my head, Luke came back in the room and knelt down next to me, I gripped onto his hand and I let the paramedics give me the anesthesia.  They lifted my foot and burning pains surged through my ankle, making me gasp and squeeze Luke's hand, "Breathe babe, it's alright." Luke cooed and I took a deep breath, they loaded me on the gurney and wheeled me out to the ambulance. I started to feel a little woozy from the pain medication, "If my foot is broken, I'm gonna need a pink cast and you know why?" I giggled. "Because pink is punk rock and I'm very punk rock." I smirked and Luke chuckled, the ambulance stopped and I yawned before completely falling asleep in the blink of an eye.

I was laying in the hospital bed, a bright neon pink cast on my foot and feeling a little woozy still as I was just given more pain killers. "So beautiful black haired boy what happened to you?" Luke smiled as he took a video, "I jumped onstage and broke my ankle in like 3 places." I laughed. "I see you have a punk rock pink cast on your foot." He smiled and I nodded, "How long is that gonna be on?" He asked. "Um, 8 weeks I think the nurse lady said." I mumbled, "How ya feeling?" He asked. "Kinda tired but would rather be making this video and a little nauseous from the meds. I'm sorry if I act high in the video, I'm wasted." I giggled and Luke laughed his cute laugh that I adore. "You guys I'm really sorry about this, the show just started and I fucking broke my ankle. I'm sorry, I promise I'll play a bad ass show or something next time. I'll make it up to you I promise." I smiled and felt a tear slide down my cheek, "Aw, kitty don't cry." Luke pouted and wiped my tear away. "But, guys don't worry about me. I'll be fine, I'm feeling better than earlier already." I smiled widely and gave the camera a double thumbs up, yawning slightly. "I think a certain someone is tired." Luke giggled and I nodded, pulling the blanket over my body and cuddling into it. "Nighty night fans, I love you." I smiled before Luke also said goodbye and posted our video on Twitter. "Come cuddle." I pouted and he laid next to me on the bed, pulling me into his chest and I breathed in his scent; pumpkins. I closed my eyes and felt Luke's lips on my forehead, "I love you so much kitty." He whispered before I fell asleep.