I Was Saved By One Direction

Part 38: Chasin' The Beat Of My Heart

*Allison's POV*

There was a gut wrenching pain in my chest. It was indescribable to be honest with you. It was by far the most physical pain I had ever felt. Even after what Peter has done to me. Peter. Where would he be right now anyway?

I was so starving I felt sick to my stomach. It was like I was going to throw up but I didn't. It wasn't as bad as my chest, though it was still a rubbish pain. Easiest the worst stomach ache everrr. Everrr? What?

It felt like my eyes were glued shut. I try opening them but there was another pain in my left one. My right just wouldn't move. The bottom half of me was completely numb. I couldn't tell if it was from the pain Peter has caused me or if it just wasn't there.

That lead me to more questions. Was I even in that basement anymore? It was freezing in there and now I was absolutely boiling. I could feel sweat dripping off of my forehead. I couldn't move it all so that didn't make a difference. Was I dead? 

*Louis' POV*

The lads and I haven't talked since we found out Allison died last week. The most we have said is asked questions or answered them about the funeral over texting. That's pretty much it though. Not much has changed between Eleanor and I. We just keep off the subject about Allison.

Danny isn't better at all. He's been going to therapy but he hasn't talked to him yet. Dr. Garrison has just watched what he has been doing so far. Things were slowly falling apart and it worried me. One Direction hasn't been the same, obviously. Fans are beyond worried.

My phone begins to ring. That's the hospital's ringtone. It has become something on my contact's list now. I bring it up to my ear. "Hello?" I ask.

"This is Louis Tomlinson, correct?"

"Yeah." I answer.

"I have some exciting news. Allison has just woken up. An examiner was going through and he found her alive. I'm happy to tell you that she refuses any treatment until you, Niall, Liam, Zayn, Harry, Eleanor, Perrie, Danielle, and Danny get there." I almost drop the phone.

"I'LL BE THERE IN FIVE SECONDS DON'T TELL HER ANYTHING!" I scream running out of the house. Well, my old flat. It's where Eleanor, Danny, and I had been staying since neither of us really wanted to be anywhere near Allison's room. I grab my phone, texting everyone. Screwing the car, I run to the hospital. I run inside. "What room is Allison Tomlinson in?"

"152." And I just went for it. I haven't seen her since Christmas and I've been going insane without her.

"Allison!" I shout running in the door.

"DAD!" Al screams. Dad. I bolt over wrapping my arms around her. I missed her hugs so much.

"Oh my God." I breathe out.

"I love you." Al croaks.

"I love you too Ali." I whisper, then immediately regret it.

"It's ok." Allison nods, knowing exactly what I was thinking.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting to call you that." I chuckle.

"I think I know. Considering I've been waiting the name amount of time to say I trust you." Al tells me with a bright smile.

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*Niall's POV*

I was in Ireland when Louis texted me saying Al was awake and that just p***es me off. Then of course all the flights to London were canceled because of a snow storm and I wound up staying another week in Mullingar. Being home is amazing but I haven't heard my girlfriend's voice since Christmas. And that was her angry voice. Yes, it's equally attractive if not more, still though.