Chapter Five

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"What the fuck happened to him?" Calum heard someone yell then a crash followed after it. 

"He passed out from shock and because you left him for days without food and water you asshole!" 

"How was I supposed to know he'd pass out?!"

"Because you need food and water to survive idiot."

Calum's head started to pound as he came back to his senses. He opened one eye to be met by striking pain into his eyeball and blurry vision. He opened his other eye welcoming another striking pain through that eye too. 

Once his eye had recovered from the pain he blinked (182) a couple of times to clear his vision. His vision cleared and he was met by people surrounding him around a bed. 

"Oh my god am I being raped, no my poor ass!" Calum squeaked jumping up only to be restricted by a couple pairs of hands.

"Woah woah calm down, you might want to take it easy boy. You've been out cold for fourteen hours and you're dehydrated and hungry." A really buff guy with a skeleton tattooed face told Calum.

"Holy balls." Calum's eyes widened eyeing the guy. Not checking him out, but out of surprise and fear. Calum has never seen a guy with a skeleton tattooed face before, not many people have. 

"Well maybe instead of telling him he's dehydrated and hungry go get him so water and food." Louis rolled his eyes from beside the skeleton face guy.

"I'll go get him a sandwich." A fiery red haired boy said behind Calum. He turned around to be met by a familiar face. 

"You have one in your hand, give him that one." Louis said. 

"But...that one is mine.." Michael pouted.

"Oh my god its you!" Calum pointed at Michael and Michael just winked. 

"I guess I'm popular around the ladies and the boys." He wiggled his eyebrows whilst everyone chuckled.

"No! You're the one that stalks Ashton!" Calum exclaimed eyes widening.

Michael's jaw went slack. "What."

"You're everywhere we go! You can't really miss the hair." Calum said watching Michael's face turn to match his hair. 

Michael cleared his throat. "Okay you know what have this sandwich." He shoved the sandwich into Calum's small hands before running away out the door. 

"Who's Aston?" Niall asked furrowing his eyebrows taking the sandwich from Calum and taking a bite. "Ew this has pickles in it."

"It's Ashton, and he's my best friend." Calum sighed missing his best friend. Missing his cute giggles and then his old man laugh. 

"Niall!" Louis smacked Niall's hand making him drop the sandwich.

"What!" 

"That sandwich was meant to be Calum's."

"Well if Calum likes sandwich's with pickles and mud on it, then he can have it."

"Mud?"

"You're standing on it."

"Oh."

"Well c'mon Calum, lets go to the canteen. It's tacos today! Unless you don't like tacos, if you don't like tacos you can have a sandwich but then we can't be friends alright?" Niall rambled rushing out the room making his way to the canteen. 

That left Calum, Louis, Harry and Liam in the room.

Calum had now just realised he wasn't in the office room where he was before. He was now in what looked like a small infirmary, well it would make sense since he did pass out. 

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