Right Now

Chapter 11

I woke up in a hospital bed. Great. Not again.

"Ms. Ramirez? " said a doctory voice over my head. He was young, about 35, probably just out of medical school. He had brunette hair and big blue eyes.

All I could make out was a yelp.

The doctor turned his attention over to what seemed like 7 blurry figures to me. "I believe that Ms. Ramirez is ready for visitors." He then walked out of the room.

The 7 blurry figures made there way over to me. I tried to make out who they were.

"Hey, Chicky. How are you?" said the first blurry figure. It was Mom. I could tell she had been crying. Thankfully, this had been the only time she figured out I was in the hospital.

"I-I-I feel d-d-d-izzy, Ma." I stuttered. This only made her cry. Very loudly. "Ma, its fine. I'll be fine." I hugged her. Man, Chase had hit me hard this time. I winced with pain.

The next figure made its way over. It was Julia.

"Lulu." I started.

"Belly, I should have gone in with you. I never would of thought that something would happen to you! This is all my fault!" she started to cry too.

"Lu, this is definitely not your fault-" I was interuptted by Julia.

"Belly, I don't want to lose you, like my parents!" Julia sobbed even more.

"Julia Christina Miller, I will always be here for you. Always. So don't say any crazy talk like that." I said firmly.

She looked up and smiled. Then she joined me and my mom for a group hug. I winced even more.

I looked behind the two beautiful women to find 5 more blurry figures inching towards me. Once I finally recognized who they were, I cupped my hand over my mouth.

"Hello, love." Niall Horan inched toward my bed, followed by the rest of the boys.I whimpered.

Niall continued, "You gave us quite a scare, you know, when you were lying lifeless on the ground. I had to carry you out of there myself while the rest of the boys held off that pyscho."

"Y-y-ou saved me?" Man I have to stop stuttering.

Niall nodded.

"Thank you." I said in a little voice.

"It was my pleasure." said Niall bowing like a prince. I laughed maybe a little too hard.

"Wait, w-w-where is that pyshco?" I asked anxiously.

"He ran off." Harry answered from behind Niall. "Trust me, I tried to chase him, I did. I mean how could he hit a babe like you? Like why would he?" I could tell Harry was nervous. Wait why was he nervous?

"Thats what I want to know." demanded my mom and Louis simultaneously.

I sighed. I knew this day would come, but I wished it would be because of something completely different.

I told my mom about the whole Chase situation. At some points when I was telling my story, I glanced over at Niall to find his fists clenched. Wow, he really cared about my situation.

When I finished the story, Niall said "Ok, thats it. We are looking for this "Chase" dude. " He looked angry.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Nialler, lets settle down." said Liam patting Niall's back. Liam is the sensible one, obviously.

"No, I agree, Niall. I'm with you on this one." said Louis. He also look rather angry also. Niall and Louis stormed out of the room followed by and anxious Harry, Zayn, and Liam.

All I could think was:

One Direction saved my life. Literally.

(Author's Note)

I-I I WANNA SAVE YOU WANNA SAVE YOUR HEART TONITE!