10. You bring me back to life.

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The smell of antiseptics, medicines fill my nose. My heavy eyelids slowly blink and a very strong light hits my eyes, blinding me. Before I realize, pain spurts through my body in an extreme limit. "He's awake. Give him another dose" an unfamiliar voice spoke, a man wearing a white robe, mouth covered and some bloody tools in his hands. Another rushed with an injection and pushed the needle roughly into my neck, I felt dizzy, my head felt heavier and my eyes going against my will and they shut down.

        "Mr. Horan. Mr. Niall Horan" I heard an again unfamiliar voice. I slowly opened my eyes to find a doctor standing in front of me. The last time I remember, they injected me to keep me unconscious. I was alive. I was alive because God wanted me to be. I had a reason and I remembered "Demi? Where's Demi?"

"Calm down sir. She's in the lobby. How do you feel?" the doctor spoke.

"I'm alive but there's a very bad stinging pain at the corner of my stomach" I told. The doctor wrote down something on his clipboard.

"You'll have to stay in the hospital for about a week or more. If you pressurize yourself your stitches may open" he spoke.

"Did I get a surgery?"

"Yes. A bullet hit you on the right side of the stomach. The bullet contained some toxic chemicals, we drained the chemicals out. If you wouldn't have been rushed to the hospital you would have been dead" he told me.

"Thank you for operating me. Would you please send in Demi?" I asked and he nodded leaving me alone for some time. The door opened and Demi walked in, she was wearing a white shirt and black skinny pants. She was crying hard you could tell, her eyes were swollen. She sat on the chair next to the bed. She looked at me than shook her head.

"You look hot" I told her.

"You bastard, you just died. Do you know how badly I was worried?" she said raising her tone "Stop playing this saviour game with me".

"I just wanted to see how much you really love me so I let my self get shot. You look like a mess, sorry for making you suffer" I smiled. A tear trickled down her cheek. She grabbed my face and crashed her lips onto my somewhat dry and chapped ones. Honestly, after a tiring day what can a kiss not soothe. No matter in what state you are it'll surely help. She pulled back "I hate you for coming after me".

"I was worried" I told her.

"You are such a rebel" she smiled, looking down "And I'm in love with a stupid rebel who sticks to his resolve" I grinned crazy at her comment.

"I thought you left me forever" she said with a sad face.

"You bring me back to life. Your the reason I'd keep breathing" I smiled.

"Promise?"

"Promise" I gave a slight squeeze on her hand to assure her.

"Is it possible for me to return home any sooner?" I ask.

"Not before a week" she told.

Suddenly the lights went off. "Demi?" I ask.

"Niall don't move" she said lowly. The emergency light was put on. It was a dim light, the light was low and depressing. I looked over to Demi to find that she was loading her gun with bullets.

"What are you doing?" I ask, worried.

"They're here" was simply what she said "I'm gonna kill them. My resolve to not kill anyone is shattered" her jaws slightly clenched. She put a blutooth on her right ear and spoke "Evacuate the hospital. Roger that" she spoke. Two men in black entered the room "Demi" I said in a worried tone.

"Niall they're on our side. You have to trust them" she told me. "Where are you going?"

"To kill those bastards" she said with tint of sheer anger.

"No. Not alone"

"Niall don't worry, right now your safety is what matters" she said and gave me a final kiss and walked out of the room. "Sir we'll put you into a wheelchair" one of the men in black spoke. They helped me get up and I sat on the wheelchair, the pain slowly rising. One of them pushed the wheelchair while the other checked for any further encounter. The hospital had nurses, doctors running helter-skelter and they helped evacuate the patients. Exchange of fire could be heard in the distance, slowly approaching our direction. We were out of the hospital, all the patients were either on wheelchairs or beds and the roads and streets were filled with patients, ambulances, people with medikits. The cops blocked the roads so that the patients can't be hurt. The cops were prepared at the entrance with loaded guns waiting for the perils that they might have to face. They also covered the patients. An explosion could be heard, exchange of fire. I prayed that Demi would make it through. Local news channels sent their representatives and news readers to the sight and the cameramen were shooting the video. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. I, Anna Libby speaking from London Live, am present in the grounds of St. Lawrence hospital and the exchange of fire and explosions have been witnessed. Allegations have been made that Demetria Lovato, who has still been under the trial of the high Court is inside the hospital but is trying to ward of the unknown force of the encounter team. Demetria Lovato who has been charged with murder is on our side and had also helped the patients to evacuate. Further information will be given. Thank you" spoke the news reader in front of the camera. Smoke fills the entrance and the explosions and the firing stops and we see some shadows approaching down the entrance. The cops lift their guns to shoot "Stop" one of the cops shout. It's Demi and her team, the other team manacled by them. The cops took away the criminals and thanked Demi and her team. The news channels' readers rushed to her but she shoved away from them. Her shirt was bloody and she walked towards me. "You okay?" I asked. She nodded "You?"

"You bring me back to life" I told her. I don't think I'd be complete without her.

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