Is Being Adopted... Fishy?

Chapter 27: Three Time's Not Really The "Charm"

Liam's POV*

I could definitely tell by the loud snapping sound and the sharp pain, that my nose was broken.

But I still headed straight to the hospital after Zayn was shot.

*At the hospital*

Bella had managed to get Chasiti, Ashlinne, Niall, and Harry down to the emergency room as quick as possible, before they told us we could finally see how Zayn was doing.

We were originally sitting in the waiting room, doing nothing but worrying for Zayn and Ally. None of us knew where we could find her, but we knew that Zayn would've wanted us to at least try. I suggested we start looking for Ally after Zayn was released, and was feeling better. Because he knows the most about Ally out of all of us.

"You may come see him now," I heard the doctor say as he showed us to his room. Niall opened the door, and for a second, I almost told him to shut it because I couldn't bare to see Zayn like that.

Tubes were injected into him, along with a nozzle under his nose. A heart rate meter sat beside him, beeping normally, and a stuffed bear on the night stand. It was from his mom and three sisters, I thought. It had been around eleven hours since Louis called the ambulance to get Zayn, which makes it exactly 1:35AM right now. Everybody stayed in the waiting room for him, except when one of us went out to bring back food and drinks of course.

Niall went up to his bed side, along with the rest of the boys. I followed suit after a couple minutes, just trying to breathe correctly.

"Mate, it's okay. He'll be alright," Harry said beside me, placing a big hand on my shoulder. I nodded, wiping away a tear that dared to fall from my eye.

"You're right, Harry."

I walked up to Zayn- pale, cold, poor Zayn- and said in a very soft voice, "Hello, Zayn."

"L-l-liam?" I heard him stutter. His eyes opened to where he could see me, and I saw a small, fragile smile creep onto his face.

"It's me," I replied also smiling.

"Wh-Where is sh-she?" I knew he was talking about Ally. I just couldn't bare to tell him the truth.

But, I did.

"She's gone, Zayn. Not like- dead gone. Just... Kyle Mass got her after one of his back-ups shot you..."

"We're so sorry, mate," Niall said, his head hanging.

"Ally..." was all he could reply when his eyes closed, and the heart meter went flat.

The sound echoed through the room, sending everyone into shock. Chaos broke, and everyone decided to have breakdowns right then and there.

I went out into the hallway yelling, "Help! Help!" over and over again. Zayn's original doctor came running to his room. He met me at the door with a stern, "What's wrong?"

"The heart meter! It's flat!" I said with tears brimming in my eyes.

"Get the nurse!!" He yelled through the hallway.

The nurse quickly came with the supplies he needed.

"Stand back. It might be best if you all wait out here."

So we did as we were told and stood in the hallway. The sound of the doctor shouting, "CLEAR!" and the shock was enough to erupt tears from all of our eyes. I silently prayed for him to make it, though I knew it was a long shot.

Twenty minutes later, we were aloud back into the room. The doctor told us he was okay, but to not put any pressure on him for a long while.

I was just glad he was okay.

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Ally's POV*

"A tank?" I asked before Ky had cut the ropes from my hands. I rubbed my wrists and looked at Ky like he was crazy.

Who am I kidding- he is!

"Yes, a tank. But don't worry, it's just for you. No other fish," Ky said, grabbing my arm, leading me up a ladder. When we got to the top, I was suddenly pushed into the water without a warning.

"Great," he said before closing the top, leaving me all alone once again.

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Sorry for the short chapter!

It's really late here and I just wanted to get this one over with.
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