Mummy Direction (One Direction 6th Member)

Unexpected Moment

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The concert was alive with energy, the lights flashing over the sea of fans as the boys performed their hearts out. The crowd screamed, clapped, and sang along with every song, their excitement echoing through the stadium.

Y/N stood alongside them, her adrenaline matching theirs as they powered through their set. As the final song of the night was about to begin, something caught her attention—a figure in the front row, their body slumping before collapsing to the floor.

In an instant, Y/N's heart dropped. She saw the fan's face drain of color, her body limp as she fell into the crowd. Without hesitation, Y/N leapt off the stage, landing with a thud and rushing toward the fallen fan.

The crowd, initially unaware of the situation, began murmuring. Then a few screamed, realizing something was wrong, and the noise escalated. Some fans started pushing forward, pulling out their phones to capture the moment.

But Y/N wasn't thinking about the crowd. She focused solely on the fan lying unconscious on the ground. She knelt beside her, checking for signs of life, gently shaking her shoulder. "Stay with me," she whispered, brushing the fan's hair from her face. "You're going to be okay. Stay with me."

Security quickly took notice and surged into the crowd, forming a barrier around Y/N and the fan. They cleared a path, directing the crowd away and ensuring no one got too close. Meanwhile, the boys, still on stage, noticed the commotion.

Louis' eyes widened with concern. "Y/N?" he called out over the mic, but she was already too far away to hear from the screams. His gaze flicked to Zayn, whose face had hardened with worry.

"Where the hell is she?" Zayn muttered, looking to Harry and Liam, who were tracking Y/N's movements through the throngs of people.

"We need to keep the crowd calm," Harry said, his voice strained. "Liam, can you take the lead on this one?"

Liam nodded, his jaw tight with tension. "I'll handle it. Just make sure she's okay." Sharing a quick glance at Niall before nodding. Trying to interact and keeping the tension light.

As the boys kept the performance going, trying to maintain the show's momentum, Louis' eyes never left the crowd. He saw Y/N kneeling beside the fan and the security team pushing through to help. He let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding when he saw her start to move, but still, he didn't feel at ease until she was back on stage.

The fan, now under the care of paramedics, was being taken away on a stretcher. Y/N was escorted through the crowd by security, but before she could reach the barricade, a surge of fans tried to rush toward her, eager to show their support. Security quickly formed a line, guiding Y/N back toward the stage with the fan safely on their way out.

When Y/N reached the barricade, Louis and Zayn were already there, ready to help her back onto the stage. The guards worked quickly, and with their help, Y/N was lifted back onto the stage. The lights dimmed momentarily as the band paused.

The crowd's cheers were replaced by an uneasy silence. The boys gathered around Y/N the second she stepped back onto the stage, their faces a mixture of relief and something more—something sharp. They were worried, but there was something else there too.