Chapter 1

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-Louis Tomlinson-

I watched her, jerk and shake next to me. She fell to the floor, screaming in pain. What was happening? I had never experienced something like this. Was she slipping away from me once again? Her father watched her, pure terror painted on his face. His little girl was in the room, crying as well. 

"Daddy, tell her to stop!" She screamed. No one answered. I saw her pick up the phone from the corner of my eye. I didn't know what she was doing but I didn't care. She suddenly stopped jerking, laying limp on the carpeted floor. 

I caressed her petite body in my hands as my tears splashed onto her v-neck. I realized it wasn't even her shirt, it was mine. That only made me sob even harder as I whispered things in her ear, louder than I probably should've, "You'll be alright baby girl. I promise," but was that even true? I didn't know but by some miracle, if she could hear she needed to hear that. 

"It's my...my step-sister. She made all these weird moves and dropped to the floor and stopped moving," I looked up and saw Jack's younger daughter on the phone. Gratitude towards the five year rose up to my chest when I realized she had called the paramedics.

"Rachel, come here with the phone please," Jack summoned his younger daughter towards him. She nodded before scampering to his side, holding the phone out. He took it and put the device to his ears. 

"This is Jack Amberly, the patient's father...yes, biological father...my daughter explained it perfectly, we don't know what happened...she's nineteen years of age...alright, please hurry," He spoke at different times, answering the paramedic's questions. Jack proceeded to to give his home address before hanging up. I mouthed a silent thank-you to his daughter, mentally praising Jack for raising her so well. 

"How long are they set to be here?" I tried to make my voice seem stronger than I really felt at the moment. Jack look disturbed but I knew he was trying to put on a strong front, for his daughter, for me. 

"They said as soon as they can, I don't know what that means," Jack whispered. I nodded as tears continued to leak from my eyes. What if she died? I couldn't shake the thought from my head. Reaching down in my pocket, I pulled out my cell phone. I pressed 4, which would be Harry's speed dial. I put the mobile on speaker before it rang twice and he picked up. 

"Hello? Lou? Where are you?" Harry asked, his calm voice and careless voice being spoken through the speakers. 

"Harry, s-something really terrible happened. I need you to meet me at London Bridge Hospital, with the rest of the boys. Please," I begged. 

"Of course Lou? Did Rose get hurt?" He asked, completely serious. 

"Yes, no. I don't know. Please just hurry," I hung up just as soon as I heard sirens and a loud knock on the door. Jack sprung up, nearly sprinting to the door. I tightened my grasp on Rose's arm. 

"You're going to be alright baby girl, I promise," I whispered as the paramedics rushed into the room I was in. Three men crowded around her as I stood up, wiping the tears from my face. I let out a breath, a shaky one at that. The paramedics started muttering things to each other.

"She's breathing,"

"She has pulse, a very slow one though,"

"She's freezing cold," said the last one before tightly securing her to the gurney. They wheeled her out. 

"Which one of us goes in the ambulance?" Jack asked me. 

"I have my car but how are you gonna come back?" I replied. Jack thought for a second.

"I'll take your car and after you're called to go back to the tour bus, I'll call my wife to pick me up. Deal?" He assured. I flashed his a grateful smile and nodded before dropping my keys in his palm. I sprinted to the ambulance and climbed in the back. 

"I'll be accompanying Rose to the hospital, I'm her boyfriend," I replied. One of the paramedics, the one that said that she was breathing, nodded grimly. 

"Take a seat over there Mr. Tomlinson and let us do our job please," Paramedic 1 replied. I nodded.

"How do you know my name?" I asked. They all shot me a small smile.

"Please," Paramedic 2 scoffed. "Everyone knows you."

I smiled. But my fame couldn't save her, could it?

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A/N- So, a lot of people were confused on the PREVIEW before this. It was a preview, not an actual chapter. This is the actual chapter, and I'm sorry it's so short. I've got a head-splitting headache. Please leave your thoughts, considering I went through so much pain just writing this for you guys. 

-Farnaz♥

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