Schnipper - Noah Schnapp x Reader

Chapter 7, The Pain❤️

Y/N POV
Me and Noah freaking Schnapp were just holding hands. He can't know I like him though. He likes Julia. How do I know? It's all over the internet! All fanpages' posts being 'Noah Schnapps Secret Girlfirend?!' 'Julia Raskin? More like Julia Schnapp!' No darling, more like Julia RATskin. Ugh. Bullshit.

"Y/N we have to go inside come ON! I've told you like 20 times now!" I get screamed at. "Huh? Yeah? Ok sorry." I walk inside the strange building that we stood outside after chasing Millie.... holding Noah's hand.... cough what?

We all go around and it turns out to be a paint balling place. Millie hands over some money to the cashier person.
"Millie! I would have payed!" Millie shakes her head and laughs.
"It's fine! I've already payed now, plus I still wouldn't have let you!" I look down at my feet while shuffling them.

Suddenly I get a pain in my stomach on my left hand side. It's probably my period, I'm due soon anyway. (If you haven't started your period then it doesn't matter just pretend that you have like a stomach ache or something) It doesn't feel like a cramp though, more like a... shooting pain? It hurts, not much but it hurts.

"I'm going to go to the toilet quickly. Millie can you come please?" I ask. Millie nods and follows me to the toilet. I look back seeing if Noah could hear us, which he probably can't. However I still whisper, "I think I'm on my period and I haven't got a pad  have you got one?" She nods and searched through her bag to find one. She pulls one out and I hug and thank her. "Thank you! Love youuuuu!" I walk into a cubicle and check. Nothing. Strange.

I walk out again.

"You were quick!" Millie says surprised. I nod, "I'm not on my period!"
Millie gives me a confused look. "That's strange." Millie comments. I shrug it off and walk back to Noah, Millie tugging behind.

"You were quick." Noah says. "So were you." I remark back. "I didn't go." He says back. "Oh," is what I reply with.

We all walk into the beginning bit where you put everything on. I groan because my stomach hurts. It's getting worse. If I could rate the hurtiness out of 10 right now, I'd give it a 6. Noah glares at me, saying I'm a weirdo.

I'm starting to loose the feelings for him.

I dunno. He's just... not who I thought he was. Maybe. Kind of. No. He's not who he says he is. He's a spoilt little brat. But he's cute so I'll let him off. The pain gets worse again and I clutch onto my stomach.

Millie looks at me with a sympathetic look, and she mouths 'you okay?' I nod.

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We're half way through the session when my stomach gets really bad. I fall to the floor rolled up in a ball tugging my knees to my chest. It kills. The pain is now all over my lower abdomen. Millie runs over to me.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" I can barely hear her, the pain is taking over me. I hardly make out what she says but I point to my stomach.
"I-I-it h-h-hu-hur-hurtssss!" I stutter in between my cries.

A load of memebers of staff, and the other people in the session (including Noah) crowd around me which is making me feel anxious.

"Give her space! Who's here with her?" One of the staff members shout. Millie and Noah go towards him. "Call an ambulance!" Another person shouts. There is too much going on. "Do you know what's wrong with her?" The member of staff asks Millie and Noah. The both shake their head. "She had a stomach ache before she came in, but it wasn't that serious." Millie explains. I carry on crying. I hear loads of people talking, someone calling someone and too much noise.

Suddenly, a load of doctors come in with a stretcher. "What's wrong?" Everyone points to me. It hurts, a 10. They put me on a stretcher, Millie and Noah try following but get pushed away. They try following me. I get put into the ambulance.

They're asking me loads of questions. "It hurts! I can't think!" I scream at them. They are taken aback by my comment. "Ok ok." The female says.
"Can you just tell me what your name is?"

"Y/N L/N" I say while crying.

They nod and write stuff down.
"Okay we're calling your parents and they'll come down." I nod.
"One final question," I nod sobbing, "have you eaten or drank in the past 3 hours?"
"I-uh no i d-don't think s-o"

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They rush me to this room and put a mask on my face. It stinks. "Count to 5." One if the doctors say.

I start, "One, Two, Thre,"

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