Spy vs. One direction?

No man left behind...

-Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I've had things to do and stuff SO SORRY!

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Austins pov.

My eyes flutter open and I see my mother hovering over me.

"HE'S AWAKE! Richard get a doctor!" She shouts. "Everything's going to be OK! Your fine, calm down." She quickly says.

"Whats going on? Mom? YOU calm down. Whats going on!?" I say gripping onto her arm.

Just then, A doctor comes barging in through the door.

"Austin! Its great to see you! You're very lucky you know." He says

"Whats going on?" I ask him, hoping SOMEBODY will tell me.

"Your hotel caught on fire, and you were stuck in it. The firefighters couldn't get you out." He tells me, taking the iv's out of my arms.

"How'd I get out?" I ask curious, and a bit scared at the same time. I could have died. Did I die? Is this all a dream?

"Well Im not allowed to say who but a certain person ran in and saved you." He says mysteriously, so I know there's more to the story.

"Why did he save ME?" I ask. Did he know me? It couldn't have been Daniel, my best friend. Not that he doesn't like me but I don't think he would run into a burning building for me.

"I don't know," he tells me with a shrug.

"I'm going to go make some calls, tell aunt Lilly your ok. Ok?" Mom says and walks out.

"And I'm going to go for a bit. Change into these in the bathroom right there." he says and hands me some clothes my mom must have brought me. On the top there's a letter. I look at the letter curiously and he winks.

I go in to the bathroom and read the letter.

"Her name's Olive Tomlinson. Room 214. Down the hall to your left and make a turn to the right.

-Dr. Harley :)"

Olives a weird name for a boy. Whatever, he saved my life so I shouldn't be judging him.

I quickly change out of that floral gown, do my business, and run out of the room. I follow the directions and reach room 214 in no time.

I open the door and emotions start flying at me.

"Oh. My. God." I whisper slowly to my self. On the inside I'm screaming.

'Olives a girl and SHE saved my life! She's dying! Its all my fault! You killed a girl Austin! Your a sick, sick man! She's only 15! How did she save me?! Look at her she's tiny and precious!' My mind is on a rampage! I can't control it, I start accusing myself of everything wrong with her. Her Iv's, her bandages, her unconscious state. All because of me.

"Who are you?" the nurse asks. She looks at me like I'm a lunatic. I'm about to go tell her off, saying its not right to judge people, but then I realize... I must look like a lunatic. My hair all rustled up, eyes wide, hands pulling at my cheeks. Not to mention the weird dance thing I was doing when I saw her.

"Uhh..." think fast you idiot! "A friend. A close one,"

"Mmhmm..." she looks me up and down. "I'm watching you." she mutters as she walks out of the room. Uhhh I hate people like her.

I sit in the chair next to her bed. I look at her and decide whether or not this is a dream. I wish she could wake up and explain that it was her huge body building brother who saved me, not her. Heck if she said it was a magical unicorn from the word of Wonderland, I'd believe it. Just not.. her.