MARISA'S POV
I don't know what happened. All I remember is getting up from the couch to put my mug in the sink. I got really dizzy when I stood up, everything spinning slowly in circles around me. I felt like I was falling, then everything went black.
ELEANOR'S POV
I took all the strength I had in me to pull my phone from my pocket and call 911.
"Hello, I need an ambulance hurry, please?!?" I cried into the phone as I carefully watched Marisa's lifeless body laying there.
"Ma'am, what happened." The lady resonded calmly.
"I-I don't know. I walked in and she- she is unconcious. I think she hit her head, there is blood."
"An ambulance is on the way." She responded. I hung up and dropped my phone.
I stared at her, her body sprawled out on the floor. I could see blood around her head, and a glass mug lay shattered around her. In the distance, I heard the blare of the ambulance.
"Marisa?" My coice shook as i said her name. I crawled closer to her and shook her shoulder lightly.
"Please wake up." The words barely left my lips before the paramedics came storming through the door. One of them grabbed my arm and pulled me away from her.
"I can't leave her." I tried to say to the man, but it came out more as a jumble of words.
"You can see after we get her to the hospital. Will you meet us there?" the man responded reassuringly. I simply nodded in response, seeing as my voice was caught in my throat.
"Good, we are going to need to ask toy some questions if you think you are up to it."
Again, I nodded.
LOUIS' POV
"Louis, when I got to Marisa's house she was unconcious. I'm at the hospital now. They said she is extremey malnourished and underweight. We were right."
I kept reading El's text over and over. I couldn't belive, hell, I didn't want to believe it.
"What's the matter mate? Did El text you back?" Niall questioned as he walked into the room.
"Huh? Oh, me? Nothing. Uh. no she didn't yet." I replied, fumbling over my words. What was I going to do? I can't tell him. He has to know, but not know. Maybe I'll wait until we go back to London in a week.
"You sure, you seem a bit off." He added. I nodded at him again.
"Yeah, positive mate. So, you excited to be heading back home in a week? I tried getting off the subject, I din't want him worrying. He hesitated a moment before answering.
"Yeah, it's been a long three months."
We continued to chat a while longer before he went back to his suite to crash. Te whole time we talked, I couldn't stop thinking of how I was going to break the news to Niall.
MARISA'S POV
I opened my eyes only to shut them tight once more. Why were the lights so bright? Wait, why are the lights on? I shut them off. That's when I realized, I wasn't home.
"Marisa?" A familiar voice quivered in the backround. I slowly squinted my eyes open to look around.
I was in a small room with light blue walls and tiled floors. There was a steady beeping in the backround and alot of tubes and wires running from machines to, to me? Why am I connected to a machine?
"Marisa, you're awake." The same voice quivered again. I looked over to see a blotchy faced Eleanor. To her left was Perrie and behind them stood Danielle.
I looked at the three girls in confusion. What the hell was going on here.
"What the hell..." I muttered reaching for my arm and to try yanking one of the wires out. That's when an alarm went off and a nurse came rushing in.
"Excuse me, sweety, you need to leave that in." She said fixing the tube.
"No, get it out of me!" I argued still tryig to pry it out of my arm. "What the hell am I even doing here?!?"
Just then a doctor walked in. He looked to be about his mid-thirties. He had short black hair and what looked to be a very faint mustache.
"Ah, you're awake finally." He said smiling at me.
"What the hell is going on here?!?" I shouted again.
"Marisa, please. I need you to stop pulling in that. You need it." He explained.
"What are you talking about??" I yelled at him again. He looked over in El's direction then back at me.
"Marisa, you blacked out because you are extremely malnourished. You are very underweight too dear. After talking to you're friend here, she told me how you had an eating disorder. From what she has explained to me what has been happening to you, it sounds like you relapsed. I'm sorry to tell you this, but as soon as you are more stable we are admitting you to the hospital's inpatient program." He explained. My heart nearly stopped. this can't be happening. Not now!
AUTHOR'S NOTE- OMG I'M SO SORRY I HVEN'T POSTED IN THE LONGEST TIME! I'VE SERIOUSLY HAVE HAD TE LONGEST COUPLE OF MONTHS OF MY LIFE!! Anywho, here is this chapter! Poor Marisa!! what do you think Niall will think? comment what you think. also I want to wish everyone happy holidays. whatever it may be you celebrate :) comment vote and share please! also check out my other story, "You promised you'ld stay"
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