Broken

Chapter 10

Nialls pov

"Ring ring ring.... You have reached Kylie please leave a message and I'll get back to you. Beep." I sigh into the phone before beginning my message.

"Hey Kylie I wanted to invite you down to the stadium to hang out maybe. If your busy I totally understand just answer when you can.." I say, hanging up quickly.

I look at the blank wall bored out of my mind. The show was in 3 hours and we had all just been sitting talking. There was a weird feeling without Kylie.. She just made everything a little brighter. Last night had been fun, but she had to go. She couldn't just drop everything to be with us. I knew that.

I just wished maybe that it might happen. Yeah she might not be famous but we could always help her out. I'm sure her parents would be glad for her since she had always worked really hard to stay afloat. I think back to when we were kids. Those were the good old days.

Now it being 5 years with the band I couldn't help, but smile. We had gone through so much together I knew that it would all work out sometime. I hear a yell from the far room down the hall.

I shrug it off until I see Louis running with someone's clothes.

"Hey mate what the heck are you doing??" I ask, concerned that the other person didn't have their clothes.

"Messing with Harry." He says, laughing as Harry comes with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Louis give me back my clothes!" He says, his long brown hair all wet and dripping on the carpet.

"No way this is funny." He says.

I look at Harry's clothes loosely held in Louis hand. I move my hand slightly and grab them from him. He yells trying to get them back, but I throw them to Harry and he smiles.

"Thanks Niall I owe you one!" He says, quickly running down the hall as I hear a door slam and locked. Louis looks at me with a sad face.

"You're no fun Niall." He says, solemnly walking away.

I laugh a little. Taking Harry's clothes wasn't fun it was plain rude. I sigh and close my eyes hoping I could pass the time if I slept. Voices are all around me a few minutes later as all of them come into the same room I am in.

"Hey let's do another podcast." Louis says.

I hear silence but them Liam says, "sure."

I sigh and pretend to sleep hoping no one would tap me awake. I didn't want to deal with that again. Let them talk about their lives not mine.

Another hour passes as I am shaken awake by Liam who looks down at me.

"1 hour left until show time mate. Also I think someone's trying to call you. Been like that for the past hour." He says, sitting beside me.

I look at my buzzing phone to see me and Kylie's picture we took together I quickly answer it.

"Hey love." I say, smiling as Kylie's cheery voice comes over the line.

"Hey Niall!" She says.

I smile and think of what to say. Id only been away for like 12 hours from her.

"I can't hang out right now, but maybe sometime. How's the stadium and stuff?" She asks.

"It's good. Only an hour from showtime." I say, sighing a little.

"Well I hope it's really good! I'll text you later I have to get back to work." She says, her voice holding sadness.

"Ok love. Have a good time working." I say.

Her laugh fills my ears and I smile.

"I will Niall bye." She says.

"Bye." I say, hanging up slowly. Even through the line had already clicked off.

A void of emptiness hits me as I lean back on the cough. Letting my knees bump into the hard wooden table. I cringe as my right knee erupts in pain.

"Ahhhh.." I say, clutching it making it hurt words.

"Niall what's wrong?" Liam says with his heavy hand on my shoulder.

"It's my knee..." I say, through clenched teeth.

" let me look." Louis says, carefully rolling up my right pant leg to above my knee. Louis looks at it his eyes filled with worry.

"What's wrong?" I say, trying to stay strong. I didn't want to be weak in this situation.

"Whoa.." Harry says, staring at my knee.

"Nothing mate erm.. It's just a little swollen." Louis says,getting up quickly and going into another room.

Soon mark comes out with Louis his face holding concern.

"How you doing Niall?" Mark asks, looking at my knee.

I cringe as another wave of pain hits.

"It looks bad... I don't think he'll be able to perform.." One of the other security guards by Mark says.

"Niall were going to get the paramedics in here to help

And see if there's anything wrong.

Just sit tight." Marks says, grabbing his phone and going into the other room. My knee feels like it's on fire and I close eyes breathing heavily.

"It'll be ok mate." Liam says, softly.

I nod holding back a yell. My teeth grinding together roughly. Almost like they were going to crack too.

"Paramedics are on their way." Marks voice echos in my head.

"Niall?" Harry says.

I don't open my eyes as voices echo around me.

"He's not looking good.." Louis says.

More pain than I can bear runs through my knee again and I let out a yell.

"Dang paramedics why aren't they here yet!" Liam says, loudly.

"They're here!" Someone says a few minutes later. People

Rush in and I hear unfamiliar voices.

"His pulse is high. We need to get him stable."

"Keep him awake as long as you can."

Someone pushes on my knee and I scream in pain opening my eyes, to see people in white coats over me. My mates looking conceded in the corner.

"Stop!!" I yell, as more pain hits me.

"We're trying to help please just stay still." The lady in the white coat to the left says.

I breath in and out trying to calm down, but as they try to carefully examine my knee I snap. The pain was to much. I push forward as my full weight comes to my knees I crumple to the floor. My head pounding along with my burning knee. A prick goes into my neck and everything fade away..