One minute, I'm with Niall on the bed and everyone around us then doctors are swarming in around us.
One with long strawberry blonde hair sat down beside me. Her eyes a light caramel like Zayn's.
"Ms.Walker, we took some tests and we have found that you have complicated migraines. With those migraines you tend to vomit and have seizures. But a lot of people do that. We're gonna prescribe a Tylenol for that because it has Hydrocodone in it so it kills the head aches. Then for nausea- Zofran. But we think the seizures are caused by something in your head. We want to do an MRI to see if there is. Will you let us do that?" She asks.
I ponder on it. Niall squeezing my hand supportively.
"Yes."
She smiles.
"You can bring two people with you if you want." She offers.
"Niall and Marie." I say a bit too quickly.
"Bring her a wheelchair." One doctor says.
"No. I'm fine. I can walk." I sigh, starting to get up.
"Oh I wouldn't-" the first doctor starts.
My legs go numb and I start to fall on my butt. Niall catches me along with a nurse and they set me on the bed.
"What was that?" Chris laughs.
I met him yesterday. He's really nice. Brown, nearly grayed out, hair. Tall kinda fat. Dark eyes.
"I can't feel my legs." I grumble.
"Well from the effects of the seizure. You lost control of your legs and they're a bit... numb. You won't really be able to walk. It'll take time before you get feeling back." Another doctor tells us.
"Crap!" I growl.
I hate being disabled. Having to depend on everyone around me. It sucks. But now I HAVE to. Damn legs. WAKE UP!!
They make me sit in a wheelchair.
I pout, hating every second of it.
Someone pinches my cheek. "Cheer up love." Zayn laughs.
"No. I hate this. I hate having to be dependent on people." I growl, biting at his hand.
"Ouch." He teases, poking my cheek repeatedly.
Around the 1578982633890th time I grab his hand digging my fingernails into the flesh.
"OWWIE! HELP! HELP!" He screeches trying to pull his hand away.
"Katie let go of his hand." Marie orders.
I ignore it.
Doctors grabbing my wrist and arms.
"Let go!" A doctor yells.
"Someone get a tazer dart!" A nurse screeches.
I immediately let go.
"TAZER DART?!"
She smiles deviously. "They don't exist. But I got you to stop."
Zayn scampering away.
I glare at the nurse. "I don't like you." I spat at her.
"Not a lot of people do." She sighs.
"I have a feeling you don't have a boyfriend." I hiss staring coldly at the wall.
The nurse glares at me. I cross my arms pouting.
Her evil lime green eyes piercing into my soul.
I huff.
The others laughing hard at my comment.
I'm wheeled to a big room with a big machine in the middle.
Another nurse comes at me with a big black suit.
"Wow, what's that?!" I panic.
"It's for radiation sweetheart." She says softly.
I sigh with relief. They're not planning on killing me. Thank the Lord.
I let her slip it on me.
I lay flat on the machine.
"Now I want you to be as still as possible. Okay?"
What am I? 5?
I just nod.
She starts the machine. The bed starting to slide into a big compartment on the wall.
The thing flashes light purple four times.
"Okay you're done." She tells me as the bed slides back in place.
Well that was quick.
She takes the coat off and helps me back to my wheelchair.
Stupid wheel chair... I hate you.
I meet Niall and Marie in the corner of the room.
"That was fast." Niall comments.
"I know right..." I say with a bored expression.
"You really hate that wheel chair don't you?" Marie laughs.
"Now we're on the same page!"
"Ms.Walker, we'll have the X-rays in a few minutes." The nice nurse lady tells me.
She had Spongebob scrubs on.
"Okay. I love the outfit." I smile.
"Thank you. My daughter picked it out for me to wear today." She smiles warmly.
"She has good taste." I grin.
She chuckles, tapping away on the screen of the machine.
I get wheeled back to my room.
"Do you know what's wrong yet?" Kendall asks.
"Nope. We're going to get the X-rays back in a minute." I sigh, getting up from the wheelchair.
People crowd around me.
"Get back I got this!" I yell.
They sigh and step back.
I wobble to the bed. Grabbing any thing and everything to keep from falling. I crawl on the bed just as a doctor comes back.
"Ms.Walker, I've looked at the X-Rays and... well... we've found that you have..."
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If I'm Louder - Niall Horan Fanfic
FanfictionKatie Walker is a normal American teenager who just wants to have fun. She has family troubles. She was born and raised in New York. She never thought she would ever be good enough for society even though she is beautiful. She learns deep dark famil...
