This was one of the worst dreams i've had in a long time. I was at a One Direction Meet and Greet. I had met and hugged all the boys when I had made my way to Harry. He was busy with another fan so I just waited. While waiting my phone rang, I looked at it and realized it was my mom.
"Yeeess?" I asked.
"Leslie! It's Sean! He fell down and hit his head, there's blood everywhere!" She was sobbing hysterically.
"Call 911! Don't call me first!" I yelled into my phone, I began to tremble.
"We already did! They are on there way. Please, honey come home!" she was in a panic.
I could hear sirens in the background so I knew the ambulance was there. I could also hear Sean screaming, which rang in my eardrums.
"Leslie, meet us at the hospital! I have to go!" Click, my mom hung up.
I was frozen with my phone up to my ear until a hand touched my shoulder. I was crying. I turned around and looked up into Harry's green eyes and shook my head.
"What's wrong, love?" Harry asked me, his hand still on my shoulder.
I couldn't breathe, something had happened to my baby brother and I was more then 2 hours from home.
"My brother," I choked on a sob "In the hospital." That was all I could say. My legs gave out, and so did my vision. I felt myself fall, until someone caught me. I could tell it was Harry just from his cologne.
"PAUL! " Harry's deep voice ringing in my ears.
I heard feet run across the floor, and then strong arms pick me up bridal style. I was set on something soft, so my guess was that I was put on the couch, that was in the room for the boys to sit on. I felt like I was going to throw up. I was so scared over Sean. I don't know how long I was on the couch for but all heard was Harry and Paul arguing about who was going to staying the room with me. The boys were suppose to sing a song before they left, so Harry of course had to leave.. My vision slowly started to come back and when it did, I realized I was alone in the meet and greet room. I slowly started to stand up, holding onto the couch for balance.
"Paul! Harry, Niall? Anyone??" I yelled out. I got no answer. I started to walk towards the door when it flew open. Harry ran in with...... my phone up to his ear? He had a terrified look on his face. A look that made me want to cry all over again. He walked up to me, and look into my eyes.
"Your little brother is............" he was cut off by someone calling my name.
"LESLIE!!! WAKE UP!" Stephanie was shaking me. "please wake up!!"
I bolted up out of her bed, and looked at her. I was all sweaty, and my head hurt. I took a few deep breathes. I had a feeling this was only the start of this dream.
