Gableen: The Back Row

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Gabbie's POV:
I wake up and see Colleen sat above me, why am I on the floor? I try and sit up but Colleen insists on my staying still, she caresses her hands through my hair, my face hurts so much. I have no idea what's just happened. She's crying, her tears dripping onto my shirt, it makes the pain worse knowing she's upset. Medics quickly arrive and carefully place me onto a stretcher and into the ambulance. I see colleen's eyes carefully watching over me as they lift me out of the house, whilst she sulks behind us.
Sat in the ambulance Colleen doesn't take her eyes off me once, I feel myself drift in and out of consciousness, I must have hit my head pretty hard. A sudden shock hits me as I flashback to what's happened as I slowly regain my memory. I start to remember what happened, and my breathing fastens. Colleen's eyes widen as she starts to hush me and hold my hand, I'm shaking so much.

Colleen's POV:
We finally arrive at the hospital and get put straight away into a room. However not long before she gets rolled away to do several tests and X-rays. For a while I sit in the room alone, worried about what she went through and what she remembers, I know her memory is coming back slowly, but I won't force her to tell me. I place my head in my hands, thinking about what's just happened. It's scary that one minute she was texting me good morning, and the next she was attacked. Why did she call me out of everyone she knew?
After what felt like a lifetime they wheeled her back in and left to analyse the results. She was propped up now and had a drip in her arm. She was awake, though on heavy pain killers and slightly out of it to numb the pain.
I climbed on the bed with her and sat gazing into her eyes for an hour or so, playing with her hair and making sure we was comfortable. Even though she had a black eye and grazes all over her face, she looked as beautiful as ever.
Every know and then she would shed a tear and tremble, I'd calm her down and she'd resume to her thoughts again.
Doctors walked in I sat up in apprehension of the results. "Gabbie is extremely lucky for the fall she took, she has a severe concussion, however is certainly not life threatening and will feel better over the course of a few weeks. She needs to take specific drugs through the day to ensure she can cope with the pain, and bruising, along with some other medicines for the concussion and swelling so she makes a full recovery within no time. She may go home, as long as someone is keeping a close eye on her.
For the first time today I felt relief, my smile grew and so did hers as she half realised what was going on.
I strapped her into my car and took her to my house so someone could keep an eye on her. She placed her hand gently on my thigh and slowly moves her hand in circles, I try to stop myself biting my lip, she wouldn't be doing this if she wasn't high. "Oh Colleen! I do love you" she whispers, probably not knowing what she's saying. If she heard herself now! I laugh to myself and carry on driving home. At this point the hospital just believes she fell over against the door and walked into the kitchen before fainting. For all I knew that could have been what happened, but from her behaviour I don't think so.
I helped her into a guest bedroom at my place and she quickly fell asleep. The doctors told me I must wake her every couple hours to make sure she doesn't slip into a coma, so I presumed to do that through the night. Every time I'd walk into her room she'd grumble at me and role over. Oh Gabbie, if only you knew what you were doing right now I giggled to myself. I gently kissed her on her forehead before resuming back to the Internet in my room. It's not like I could get much sleep anyway.
I started to worry about what her fans are going to think when she stops posting on social media for a while, but that was the least of our worries for now. She was safe here, and that's all that mattered.