One Direction Preferences

Preference 37- Danger, (LOUIS AND ZAYN, PART 2.)

Danger, (LOUIS & ZAYN, PART 2):

**Sorry if Louis's is a bit unrealistic. I don't know what would happen in that situation. I haven't proof read this because I'm in a hurry so if there are any mistakes please let me know.**

Louis: My eyes peel open as I sit up, the bedroom feeling stuffy and hot. Then I look beside me, (Y/N) not lying next to me. Her sheets messy and crumpled, no. No. The bedroom warm, (Y/N) gone, is this a nightmare? Shall I pinch myself? Yes. I pinch myself but nothing, I still feel the same way as I felt seven seconds ago. "(Y/N)?" I call out then spring out of bed. Running out of the bedroom and onto the landing, everything covered with black smoke and the smell of burning wood. I sprint as fast as I can down to the kitchen where everything is happening. My eyes scan the room for (Y/N), but there's no sign of her. The flames are everywhere, scattering everything with dancing fire. Then I see her, her white t-shirt standing out from all the dull colors bringing the kitchen together. I rush over to her, the flames not bothering me right now. As soon as I get to her I pull her out from behind the big, bulky cupboard. Dusting her down as her body flops from one side to another. As soon I saw her I knew she was unconscious. I would have been awoken by her cries if she were conscious. I've been in there for a minute and the smoke hasn't gotten to me, so I rush out of the kitchen as soon as I pick her up. Opening the front door and laying her on the dewy grass outside. Lightly tapping her cheeks, moving her head from side to side. "Come on (Y/N)." I whisper, my eyes filling with tears. Once outside, maybe the clean air filled her lungs as she stirs awake. I don't know how. I'm not a doctor, all I know is that she wasn't breathing before. A crowd of people are starting to form around the house, I get a mans attention, "Look after her, I need to phone the ambulance." I can hardly get my words out. He places a hand on my shoulder, looking me in the eyes, "Stay out of the house, I'll call for you. Don't worry." He gives me a reassuring smile and pulls out his phone. Immediately dialing 999.

Her eyes open, a startled look spreading all over her face. Looking around, breathing fast and heavy. Almost as if she's in a state of shock, this can't be good for her, "(Y/N), calm down." I lull to her, pushing some hair out of her face. "Why the hell did you go into the kitchen?" I smile at her, thinking she must have been out of her mind. I need to lighten the mood too, "Something smelt funny and I was curious." She cuts her sentence short as she coughs heavily, at this moment the man walks back over, "Ambulance on its way." He places another hand on my shoulder and bends down next to me. Helping me with (Y/N), telling us things to take our minds off of the situation. Five minutes later the ambulance rushing to our assistance and taking (Y/N) off to the hospital. Giving her all the care she needs.

Zayn: The last of the crowd make their way out of the big iron gates, still no sign of (Y/N). My heart starts to quicken its pace as my mind wonders. She probably just got stopped by fans. I think to myself. Trying to keep positive thoughts in my head instead of the negative. After a few more minutes I've had enough. I start to walk back through where I came out of minutes earlier. My eyes scanning everywhere for where (Y/N) might be. There was allsorts of people in that crowd. What if someone took her? Stop it Zayn. I can't keep thinking like this. When I get half way up the path, there she is. Lying there, not moving. My pace quickens as I break out into a run. Bending down to where (Y/N)'s lying, her eyes are open and her head is on the curb. I make her sit up, the top of her head, above her left eye covered in blood. Her eyes are wandering everywhere. Not meeting mine, I'm worrying. Normally, if you've hit your head quite badly, your eyes go funny and you cant keep them still. "(Y/N), boo? Can you look at me, please?" I place my hands on her cheeks, moving my thumbs to next to her eyes, now she looks at me. I want to say something to her, but I'm worried what she'll say, what if she hit her head hard and doesn't respond properly. Shall I ring 999? I don't know what to do, I'm panicking. "Sir, sir. Step away!" Someone shouts at me, both mine and (Y/N)'s head turn to the direction where the voice is coming from. "No. No. I'm not hurting her. I'm her boyfriend. Somebody has hurt her." I imply, the bodyguard who works at the arena walks closer, looking at me. Then recognizing who I am. Who (Y/N) is. "I fell, nobody hurt me, it's fine." She moves my hands away and smiles before standing up. Once on her own two feet she stumbles. Obviously feeling dizzy. The security guard takes a look at (Y/N)'s head. Tilting it from side to side. "Does she look okay?" I ask her, as she takes her hand in mine. Giving it a reassuring squeeze. "Judging on how she was when she stood up, I think we should take her in and take her to the medics room. There they can look at it properly and if they need to, take her to the hospital." He smiles at us both and leads us through. The whole way there I have my hand around (Y/N)'s waist. Making sure she doesn't fall or feel uneasy. We get into the medic room and she's told to sit down on a bed, covered in disposable brown paper. "Zayn..." She starts, looking at me whilst the first aid lady gets everything ready, "Will I be okay?" She sounds worried, I don't want her to feel worried. It'll just make everything worse. "Of course. Everything will be fine. Don't worry." I kiss the side of her head that isn't covered in blood. Dry blood now, slowly starting to turn to a dark brown. The nurse sees to (Y/N) and since she's medically trained, she can give us a solid decision on what's going on. "Everything seems to be fine, just the side effects from the bump." She smiles at (Y/N), who looks tired and pulls her gloves off putting them in the bin. All the blood on (Y/N)'s forehead is gone and she's fine. She then turns and gives me a stern look, "Keep her well hydrated, make sure she's always got enough water. Make sure she's well rested and just give her all the support she needs. She's probably going to be feeling a little shaken up." She smiles at me once she's finished explaining everything; I smile back and thank her. "Thank you so much." I then walk over to (Y/N) and help her up off of the bed. I take her hand and walk her out, making sure she gets everything the nurse says over the next few days.

**I'll update Liam, Niall and Harry's tomorrow. I love you all so much. The support I get off you all is just unreal. Hopefully, one day, I can get to 1M reads. Wow. Wouldn't that be amazing... haha. Anyways, 5+votes for the next part!:D**