Adopted By Three British Bands *ON HOLD FOR MAJOR EDITING*

Chapter 9-Don't Touch Me

Recap

                I looked at Emily and she was crying. What the hell did I do?

Louis’ POV

                I came closer to her, but she moved further away from me. 

“Are you scared of me?” I asked.

                She didn’t answer, but she just kept on crying. I looked at Tom he was shaking his head. I ran out of the room.

Emily’s POV

~Few days later~

                I’m out of the hospital. I don’t have a fever anymore, well that’s good. My body still aches like hell. The worst part is that I’m stuck in bed rest. How lovely?

                Currently, I’m lying in bed with ice packs on my knees and looking at the ceiling. Someone walks in and I look at the door. Siva. He walks over to the bed and lies next to me.

“Emily?” He asks.

“Hmm…” I say.

“What do you wanna do?” He asks.

“I dunno.” I said.

                A yawn slips out of my mouth.

“Go to sleep Emily, you need some rest.” He said grabbing the blanket at my feet and putting it over me.

“Will you stay?” I asked him tiredly.

“Only if you want me to.” He said leaning back on to the mattress.

                I felt my eyes close and I felt Siva’s arm under my head.

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                I felt someone play with my hair. I slowly opened my eyes and I saw someone with short brownish hair.

That is definitely not Siva.

Not Max.

Not Zayn.

Not Niall.

Not Perrie.

Not Jade.

Not Jesy.

Not Leigh-Anne.

                That leaves Nathan, Tom, Jay, Louis, Liam, and Harry. This person didn’t have curly hair I can tell you that. That gets rid of Harry and Jay. I blinked a few times to see that this person does not have brown eyes. That leaves Nathan, Tom, or Louis. I blink a few more times and I see his face. He is definitely not in a band called The Wanted. I fell off the bed.

“Shit, Emily are you okay?” He asked.

                I crawled backwards.

“Are you scared of me?” He asked.

                Terrified. Let me tell you the whole story and how this happened. Do you remember when I was still in the hospital? Of course you do. Anyway, Louis was sleeping and all of sudden. He’s slapping the air and saying bitch, slut, whore, etc. And you wanna know the worst part he was saying my name with all of those words. I blocked everyone out after that except 4/4 of Little Mix, Siva, Tom, and Niall. I don’t trust anyone after that.

                I was shaking. I kept on scooting backwards. He got up and walked towards me.

“Don’t *breathes* touch *breathes* me.” I said trying to get my breathing normal.

                I hit the wall behind me and it makes my breathing harder and brings more pain. I looked up at him with pain in my eyes. Before he could speak Liam called him.

“LOUIS GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE WE HAVE AN INTERVIEW LET’S GO!”Liam yelled.

                Louis left the room which left me to cry to myself. The door opened again and Tom walked in. He took one look at me and knew instantly something was wrong. He rushed over to me and picked me up.

“Tom, I don’t feel so well.” I said leaning my head on his shoulder.

                It felt like I had that 107 degrees fever. I feel like I’m going to puke anytime soon. I have a really bad feeling I punctured a lung. I had really bad breathing problems when I was younger and the doctor said if you feel a lot of pain where the ribs are you probably punctured a lung.

“Tom, I feel really light headed and is it normal for the room to be getting smaller?” I asked as my eyes started to slowly close.

“Shit, Emily.” He said placing me on the bed.

“Don’t you dare close your eyes on me.” He said.

                I couldn’t, my eyes were closing on me and I felt like I couldn’t hold on anymore. I felt like everything was leaving from me. Maybe, this was meant to me. Maybe, I wasn’t supposed to be born. Maybe, I should just leave this world. Maybe, just maybe I wasn’t supposed to be in this world.

Tom’s POV

                Shit, shit, shit. Emily’s eyes were closing. I picked her up and ran out of the room. I grabbed Siva’s hand and pulled him along.

“Tom, what’s so important that you have to drag my ass along with you?” He asked.

                I didn’t have time to answer his question. Emily’s life was on the line here. I laid her in the back seat and I pushed Siva into the passenger’s seat while I rushed to the driver’s seat. I started up the car and raced to the hospital. I filled in Siva on the way as I kept looking in the rearview mirror. We got to the hospital again. I rushed inside and one of the doctors took her out of my arms. I’m pretty sure it was the same doctor from last time. I sighed and sat down in the waiting room running my hand through my hair. What the hell did Louis do?

Liam’s POV

                After the interview we just finished we had to go to this really boring meeting with management. So far they are telling us that they want to do a tour starting maybe next week.

                My phone started to ring and management gave me a look.

“One moment.” I said looking at my phone.

                I walked out of the room and stood in the hallway.

“Hello?” I said.

“Liam, where are you?” I heard Tom said frantically.

“Um, in a meeting with management. Why?” I said raising my eye brow.

“Well, you can’t tell anyone. Especially, Louis, but Liam Emily’s in the hospital again.”

 A/N

Sorry for this really short chapter. I just really wanted to end it right there.

Sorry for any mistakes.

~Twvs1d