Part Twelve {Hayley's POV}
"Paul?" I said rubbing my eyes.
I put on my robe and walked to the bathroom. I lightly tapped on the door
"Paul." I repeated again.
No answer.
I opened the door and no one was there. I walked by the living room to see the front door open. I walked to it and I saw Paul on the floor, bloody and out cold. I began crying. I had no idea what to do. I called an ambulance and a few minutes later I was holding his hand in mine in the back of an ambulance. I had no idea who would do this to him. He had a broken arm, I could tell just by looking at it. There was blood all over his clothes. I lifted up his shirt to see cuts and bruises all over his stomach.
Shit.
I began crying, again, I don't think I ever cried that much. Once we got to the hospital I called John and told him to come here with the lads. I was sitting next to his hospital bed with his hand in mine when the three of them walked in.
"Hay-" John started, but I just ran and hugged him.
I cried into his chest as he sat down on the chair.
"Shh, it's ok love." he said stroking my cheek.
"What happened?" George asked a few minutes later.
I rubbed my tears away
"Well I woke up this morning and Paul wasn't ther-"
"Wait, you were at Paul's house?" Ringo asked me.
"Yea, I had a huge fight with my dad and had no where to go."
I couldn't believe that was only last night. I seemed like it happened years ago.
"Anyway, he wasn't there so I found him like this by the door."
John rubbed my arm.
We heard a cough and I looked over at Paul. He slowly opened his eyes and coughed again. I jumped from John's arms and kneeled in front of his bed. He seemed confused.
"Paul?" I whispered.
"Wher- where am I" he asked
"You're in the hospital." I replied softly.
"Mate, who did this to you." John asked putting his hands on my shoulders.
"Tha- that group 'The Follower'"
"Why?" John asked
"They wanted us to drop out of the competition. When I told them
no they did this." Paul said looking at me.
"I'm just glad your ok Lee." He said to me.
"Rather me than you." He said forcing a smile.
I smiled back and gently kissed his lips.
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