Adopted by Luke Hemmings

11

The car quickly came towards me and I jumped inside with Emma in my arms. I sat in the back seat with Ashton and Michael and Calum were in the front seat. My shirt was still pressing on her wounds and she was whimpering on my leg.

"You're going to be just fine baby," I whisper as I kiss her cheek.

"Michael," I croaked, "Please hurry."

"I'm sorry, I'm going as fast as I can go," he apologized.

"Baby doll keep your eyes on me," I told her as I kissed her forehead.

"But I'm tired," she mumbled towards me.

"I don't care, eyes on me. You can sleep all you want tomorrow, okay? Just look at me," I told her.

When we pulled up she had closed her eyes and to be honest I was scared. When I rushed her inside they took her away for surgery. Or that's what they said. I run my fingers through my hair and I actually begin to cry. Ashton came and hugged me and I was crying so much I was gasping for air.

"Call Harry. Tell him you need a shirt. We're gonna run to the hotel and grab clothes because we'll be here for a while, alright?" he told me as I nodded.

"I can't be here by myself," I croaked.

"You're not," Michael said as I nodded.

"Call Harry before the doctor comes," he said as I nodded and stepped outside.

"Hello?"
"Harry."
"Oh my god Luke. How is she? Is she alright?"

I sniffled and he sighed.

"I don't know mate. They took her away."

I was like hard core crying.

"Luke, let me talk to him. Go inside and sit down, okay? You need to calm down," Michael spoke .

He had taken my phone away and I went inside an straight to the bathroom so I could calm down. After, I walked out and was stopped by a doctor.

"Mr. Hemmings?" he spoke as I nodded.

"Emma is going to be just fine. We rushed her into surgery because the cut on her lower stomach was quite deep. The reason we did the surgery due to the depth of the wound so we could clean up the bacteria from the small weapon. She has a few cuts and scrapes and 4 broken ribs, which is rather painful for a three year old. She will have to stay overnight. We gave her medicine for her head so she will be in and out of it for a while, but she will be better soon."

I nodded and he walked away. I sighed, running my fingers through my hair. As the boys walked in I explained to all 8 of them the situation.

"Here's your shirt," Harry spoke handing it to me.

"Thanks," I sniffled as I slipped it on.

I made the boys go back to the hotel, except for bandmates. One Direction has rehearsal, otherwise I would've let them stay. We walked towards my angel's hospital room and I opened the door. She laid there sleeping. I sigh, as we all sit around her and I grab her hand.

She opened her eyes and asked me to lay with her. I looked around and the boys were dead asleep, so I agreed. I laid in bed with Emma and I played some rain tones from my phone.