One Direction Vs. 5SOS

Chapter 22

Liam's P.O.V.

"This is very nice of you guys." Professor Walsh said as she drove us to the hospital.

"It's the best we can do." I said.

We were heading to the hospital where all the children were taken to last night. We wanted to see them and help them if we could.

When we pulled in front of the hospital, there were paparazzi everywhere.

"Did they know we were coming?" Louis asked.

"No. Unless someone from the staff told them. I only called to see if it was okay for you to visit."

"If you don't want to talk. Just keep your head down and walk." Mr. Winters said and got out of the car.

Flashes went off as he opened the door for us and I stepped out 1st. Flashes went off faster as I heard my name being called but I put my head down and walked to the entrance. I heard them call for Louis then Harry, Zayn then Niall till we all made it into the hospital.

A pretty blond walked up to us.

"I'm sorry about that. I have no idea how they found out you were coming here but, thank you so much for doing this."

"It's the least we can do." Louis said.

"And thank you for saving those children last night. My niece was on one of those buses and she's just the most precious thing. She's also a big fan of yours."

"A fan?" Zayn asked.

"Of course. She loves you guys and if I'm not mistaken, you are her favorite." She said, pointing to Niall.

Niall's face turned red and confused as he touched his chest.

"Me?"

"Yes." She said, smiling brightly at him.

"Well... Where is she?" He asked.

"Oh." She said and toke a piece of paper off the clipboard she was holding and handed us each a piece of paper. "These are all the children here. There on the 3rd through 6th floor and the paper has their name and room number on. My niece is the 7th one on that list."

I looked at the 7th one and read.

Samantha Gore... Room 18... 4th Floor

I looked at Niall.

"Well let's go meet your number 1 fan, Niall." I said.

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Niall's P.O.V.

My heart was pounding as I walked down the hallway to Samantha's room.

Me. Niall Horan has a fan? I mean I knew people liked us but, I didn't know we had fans.

I stopped in front of Room 18 and toke a deep breath, turning the knob and opened it. I stepped in hearing cartoons playing on the little TV and a petit 4 or 5-year-old girl laying in the bed with a bandage wrapped around her head. She turned her green eyes to me and her mouth dropped.

"H-Hi." I said.

She gasped, moving her small hands to her mouth, covering it.

"Niall?" She said, her voice muffled by her hands.

Her gaze looked behind me and her eyebrows raised in shock.

"It's you! It's really you!" She shouted, moving her hands to reveal a huge smile.