Unhinged.

Healing

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avianna

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Liam's POV

Where am I? All I remember is going to the mall and running into Rachel.

Then it hit me. Everything started coming back to me. I tried getting up, but then noticed I was in the hospital.

Did I get wounded?

I couldn't have. I've never been in a hospital before and this is my first time. I noticed I was strapped down to the bed. Could I ask someone for help?

"Nurse! Anyone?!" I tried to yell. My voice was very groggy and scratchy. I sighed and hear someone come in.

"You called for me? Also, you know there's a button you could've pushed to call me." She laughed. I laughed with her, but it was fake.

"Can I ask you why I'm in this hospital?"

"Well you were at the mall with your two friends when a terrorist attack broke. There they killed 26 people and injured 72. You and your friends were only injured and were severely harmed. What were your friends' names?" she asked me.

"Rachel Otten and Louis Tomlinson" I cringed when I said his name. He wasn't any friend of mine, but he was like a brother to Rachel, and I have to respect that.

"Oh Mr. Tomlinson is awake right now except he's in minor condition and he has a lot of scars and wounds from the attacker." Like I would give a fuck about Louis. I wanted to know about MY friend.

"What about Rachel?" I asked worried. She nurse went pale and cleared her throat.

"Well I gotta go do some tests. Get some rest and I will check on you later. Goodbye!" she scurried out of the room.

"What happened to Rachel?!" I tried shouting but remembered that I couldn't talk. I sighed and winced as I tried to get out of the grip of the stupid straps holding me down. I starting tearing up a little.

What happened to Rachel?

Will she be okay?

This is all my fault.

Damn you Louis.

Thanks a lot.

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LOUIS' POV

I awoke to a bright light shining in my eyes.

What a nice welcoming. Blinding me.

Tried to use my hand to cover my face from the bright light, but I almost screamed in pain when I did. I had totally forgot about what happened.

I got shot in my arm and had cuts on my right leg. I winced everytime I tried moving a limb. It hurt like hell. I don't know how I'm going to live like this from now on. I wanted to sit up, but I was strapped down. Hospitals these days. I pressed a button to call a nurse into my room. At least I know how to use those. She scurried in and her name tag read "Patty." I smiled at the name because it reminded me of my old nickname for Pheobe. I don't recall why I called her that, but she enjoyed it. "You called?" she asked in a perky voice. "Yes, I was wondering how Rachel was?" I coughed. Man, why does my throat hurt so much? I mean, I didn't get injured in the neck. I guess I just lost a lot of blood. "Rachel? As in Rachel Otten?" she gulped. I nodded and raised my eyebrow. She smiled awkwardly and looked as if she was hiding something from me. "Well I've gotta run! Get a good night's rest!" she shuffled out of the room and closed the door. I was perplexed. Why wouldn't she tell me how Rachel was?

I shrugged it off and tried not to think what would've happened to her. I should get some rest though. I shut my eyes and tried to sleep.

"Louis! Save me!" Fizzy?!

"Fiz! Where are you?" I yelled trying to find her. I thought Fizzy was still in the hospital!

"Louis help me!" she sounded like she was in pain. I ran towards the sound she was coming from. When I heard her screams more clear, there was a guy strangling her. I tried to get her out of his grip, but he was stronger than me. Then, he choked my sister enough to kill her. I almost died watching as her frail, lifeless body fell to the floor.

The man had a mischievous expression on his pale face and pulled out a knife. I took a step back and he took a step forward. Apparently I backed up all the way against a wall and we were only a few inches apart. He put the knife to my stomach, but someone pushed me out of the way.

I fell to the ground and groaned. The killer forced the knife into the innocent being. They fell to the floor and I could see their face clearly now.

It was Rachel.

"RACHEL NO!" I cried out. I was in a flood of tears. She's gone. I've lost my only friend. All to a killer.

I was infuriated and tried getting up. I noticed I'm strapped down in a hospital bed. How? I was in a white room and Rachel had just-

"LOUIS!"

"LOUIS WAKE UP!"

"HE'S HAVING A SEIZURE! GET A DOCTOR IN HERE NOW!"

"Please wake up, Lou."

I heard all of these things and started getting dizzy again. Why did all of this happen? Was I dreaming about Rachel?

Or was that reality?

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