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"Hey, Luke. You need to wake up."

"Luke, c'mon. Wake up, we need to check on you, then leave."

"Emma, sweetheart don't cry."

I immediately sat up and searched the room. Ashton was cuddling Emma to his chest.

"What's wrong?" I asked fully awake.

"I don't know, she just started crying," he spoke.

I carefully took her away and she cried in my chest.

"Sweet pea, tell daddy what's wrong," I whispered.

"I hurt," she whimpered.

I laid her down quickly and dashed to her medicine. I grabbed it and made her take it. I can't remember if she took it yesterday. She drank down the two pills of antibiotics and I sighed.

"You're okay, Emma. You're okay," I cooed as I held her.

"Luke, we have to go," Michael called.

I nodded, "I'll shower there. Someone grab Emma and I clothes."

I put on my converse and took Emma to the tour bus in her socks. I was basically running to the tour bus.

"Woah, Luke don't make yourself sick," Niall commented stopping me in the elevator.

"I was being rushed," I sighed.

"Are you feeling okay?" he asked putting a hand on my shoulder.

"Yeah, just a bit dizzy," I commented.

"Here, let me get her," Niall spoke taking Emma away.

"Shit," I cursed.

"Luke, eyes on her, okay? We're almost out," Niall spoke as he grabbed his phone.

"Ashton!"

"No, things aren't okay. Luke is dizzy and about to pass out. Come to the elevator now."

"Luke!"

My vision was black and I hit the ground.

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"Luke, wake up!"

"Don't freak. He's going to be okay. His blood pressure is really low."

"Please Luke, get up."

"Guys, his eye twitched!"

I slowly opened my eyes and rubbed them. I was on the ground in front of the tour buses.

"I didn't make it to the bus, eh?" I tried joking.

"You scared the hell out of me!" Niall screamed.

"Sorry," I mumbled rubbing my temples.

"We've still got to go. Let's get you up," Michael spoke.

Him and Calum picked me up and carried me to the bus. I was set on the couch and they sat on the ground in front of me.

"After rehearsal we'll get the arena paramedics to check you out," Ashton whispered.

"My arm really hurts," I complained.

"You did have a hard fall," Niall spoke.

"Wait, are you on the wrong bus?" I asked him.

"Yeah, don't judge me," he spoke.

"Where's Emma?" I asked standing up, maybe too quickly.

"Luke, sit down. She's perfectly okay. Zayn's got her," Michael spoke pushing me down.

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