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Songs for this chapter:
Stay by Rihanna
Beautiful by Eminem (more of a rap than a song)
Demons by Imagine Dragons
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Chapter 3
I groan in pain, clutching my stomach in my hands. I clench my eyes shut, trying to block out the bright lights.
"We've got to get her to the hospital!" I hear Harry inform my mother. Someone picks me up, walking quickly and with purpose. I moan in pain again, protesting on being carried.
"Shh, Princess, I've got you. We're almost to the car," Niall assures me, opening a car door. He gets in with me on his lap, buckling us both up. Seconds later, the car is started, and we are on our way to the hospital.
I finally open my eyes when Niall carries me inside the hospital. A few nurses quickly walk over to us, asking what the problem is. Liam explains the situation to them, and they hurry us to a room. They lie me down on a bed, and I groan again in pain.
"I'm so sorry, baby. If we were there then this wouldn't happen," Zayn whispers, kissing my forehead. I whimper, staring up at him.
"We are going to have to perform emergency Chemotherapy treatments. We need you all to leave the room until it is over," a doctor announces as he comes in. I look up at the boys and my mother, tears filling up in my eyes. I don't want the pain, I don't want any of this.
All of them hug me and kiss me before leaving. I cry silently as the doctor shuts the door, signaling to the nurses that they need to start quickly. They put a mask on my face, and I black everything out as it starts.
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When I see the other boys, they are the only things in colors. Everything is in black and white besides the boys and my mother. Everything is dull and lifeless. I force a smile on my face, pretending to be happy for them.
"How bad is your pain?" Harry asks me, sitting on my bed. I forgot that he could heal people.
"It's okay," I whisper, my voice weak and void of life. All of them see through my pain, narrowing their eyes at me.
"Lacy, no offense, but you look like utter shit. You've just been Chemotherapy, and it's horrible. Let Harry heal you," Niall tells me, his voice cracking slightly. Harry places his hands on my stomach, waiting a moment and then placing them on my legs. He repeats this process until he has touched every part of my body. I sigh and relax into my body, feeling significantly better.
Then, two nurses walk in. One of them looks very nice, small in height and about the age of her mid to late twenties. The other is younger, around the age of twenty three or twenty four. The latter nurse gives me a disgusted look, seeing the five boys around me. I give her a weak glare.
"How are you feeling, you ugly slut?" She asks me in a nasally voice. The boys hold one another back, and I glare up at the nurse.
"How dare you call me a slut? You don't know me or my past. You can't dare judge me, because you haven't ever gotten to know me. How can you afford to call me ugly when you have at least a pound of makeup caked onto your face? If anyone is the ugly slut, it's you," I tell her, my voice quiet and deadly. The nurse in the revealing outfit would be blushing if she wasn't wearing so much makeup. She tries to stutter something before darting out of the room. The older nurse smiles at me, checking my IV and such.
"Thank you for standing up to her. No one has ever been able to. Don't let anyone ever call you something like that. You are a beautiful young lady, and I wish you the best with your situation," she tells me, squeezing my hand before leaving.
"I love you, babe," Louis says, kissing my temple.
"I love you, Princess," Niall says, kissing my forehead.
"I love you, angel," Liam says, kissing my cheek.
"I love you, love," Harry says, kissing my jaw.
"I love you, boo," Zayn says, kissing my jaw.
"We all love you," they all say at the same time. I weakly hug them, muttering over and over again how much I love each and every one of them. My mother comes over, and the boys make room for her on the bed. She sits in front of me, grabbing one of my hands in hers. She is about to say something, but then something interrupts her.
"Look what we have here, the slut and her whore of a daughter. This is why I left your ass," a spine chilling voice says. I look up at the doorway, frightened at the man I see. I see the man who never came home, the man who never played tea party with me and went to father daughter dances with me, the man who never gave two shits about his wife and daughter, the man that I had never met before. My father.
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A/N: There you all go! I hope you like this chapter, and don't forget to comment song suggestions and questions! I love you all!
Until next time,
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