Save Me (One Direction)

Chapter 2

I was still awake while the paramedics got to us. They rushed over to me with the gurney and pushed the boys out of the way. "Ma'ma. What is your name? Can you tell me where you are? How much pain are you in?" I didn't answer any of their questions. They put me on the stretcher and wheeled me to the ambulance. Curly and brown hair wanted to go with me. "Let us come. We can try to find her family or someone to contact!" They begged. "Hurry." The two boys got in. "We'll meet you at the hospital!" Yelled black hair. They shut the doors and started working on me. The lady put something on my arm and it made me sleepy. The paramedics put a blanket on me.
"Sweety, you can close your eyes now. Don't fight it. We'll be at the hospital soon." I didn't have time to react before sleep took over my body....

Louis' P.O.V.
The ride to the hospital was quick. The girl was carted through the doors to the E.R. and we couldn't go back there with her. We tried. Harry and I sat in the waiting room. "Lou, she's going to be ok, right? He didn't do IT to her....did he?" I sighed. " I don't know Harry. She was screaming when we got there. She was undressed and he was halfway undressed. That poor girl. Did you grab the bag that was near her?" He held it up. "Yes. I don't know if we should look through it or not. It might have her phone in it. Or something that will tell us her name." I nodded my head. We looked through the small bag of tattered clothes. There was a teddy bear with a name on it. "It says May. Should we ask the nurse if she can tell us her name?" I stood up at went to the desk in the waiting room. "Hello. Our uh...friend was taken back there a little while ago and I didn't know if you knew her name or not?" She put up her finger. "Yes, her name is May Smith. There's no last name for her in the system so we used Smith." "Ok, is there anyway we could see her?" She looked at me hesitantly. "Yes. BUT you have to take a picture with me." Harry came over to me and we took a selfie together.
"She's in room 343. Third floor. Boys? Be careful with her. By the looks of it she's been abused in more ways that one for 11 years. Don't force her to talk if she doesn't want to. And maybe only have a few of you in the room at a time." She smiled at us. "Thank you." Harry and I walked up the steps to the third floor and walked until we found her room. I knocked quietly then went in. Just looking at the girl broke my heart. She had bruises all over and stitches in a few places. She had a cast on her left hand and she looked starved. Harry gasped at the sight. A nurse walked in to check on her. "How is she?" The nurse looked at me and said "She's not doing great but her injuries will heal over time. She's been abused a lot. You guys got to her just in time. We ran a rape kit and it was clean from these events. It looks like she has been sexually abused before this." Harry and I shook our heads and sat in the uncomfortable chairs. "Don't push too many questions. She might be over whelmed. May will be out for another hour at most." With that the nurse left.
"Harry, this poor girl has been through so much! Who could do that to her!?! She looks so innocent." Harry had tears in his eyes. The other boys walked in but Niall had a look on his face that wasn't quite right. "Niall. What is it? What do you know something that we don't?" He looked at the bed that May was laying on and said "I think that's the May that I grew up with when she dissappeared. We were playing on the play ground and she got kidnapped. She was my best friend. Now look at her!" He said while crying. He slumped to the floor and sobbed so much his body shook. Liam sat next to him on the floor and hugged him. May started to stir in her bed. Everyone's heads snapped up to see her. She opened her eyes and looked around. When she saw us her eyes went huge and she started to cry. Niall got off the floor as fast as he could and ran to her. She looked scared. "May! Please tell me you remember me! Please!" Niall begged. She looked so confused. "May! It's me. Niall! From your hometown! Do you remember me? God please do!" May slowly made eye contact with him and nodded her head. Niall started cheering loudly which caused her to whimper quietly in her bed. I rushed to Niall. "Niall! Shut up! Can't you see you're scaring the poor girl!?! Let her be for a second. She's clearly confused and badly injured." Niall looked down. "I'm sorry May. I'm just so happy to see you." May looked down at her hands and played with them. She looked at the pen and paper on her bedside. I asked her if she wanted it. She nodded her head yes. I handed it to her. She wrote "I don't like to talk. I've only talked to one person since I was 6. It was.....him." We all gave her a confused look. Niall piped up "Him? The man who took you?" She nodded. "I'm going to kill that son of a bi-" "Niall don't. We can talk about this later. Right now we have to keep her thoughts positive so she can get better." Niall nodded slowly.