Long Lost Brother

Chapter 34: Poor Ashton

I woke up and felt an awful taste in my mouth. I scowled and threw all the blankets off of me. Harry was still asleep softly snoring with a pillow on his head. I snuck to his side of the room and looked through his wardrobe. I found an old t-shirt and threw it on quickly. I went to the bathroom and put at least 1 pound of toothpaste on my toothbrush. I shoved it in my mouth and swirled it around trying to get the horrible taste out of my mouth. As I rinsed my mouth out with water and wiped my face I heard a loud scream.

"GAHHHHHHHH!!" Ashton screamed in pain. I ran out of the bathroom and down the hall to Michael and Ashton's room. I busted through the door and found Ashton doubled over the bin, butt naked, slightly damp, and screaming in pain. I know I should be like 'ASHTON IRWIN IS NAKED IN FROM OF ME! OH MY GOD LES ME TAKE A PICTURE!" but Ashton is in serious pain and I'm not that kind of girl.... anymore

"What happened?" I asked.

"My stomach hurts like hell and I just threw up," He said gagging and throwing up into the bin next to him. Michael busted through the door a couple seconds later and crouched down next to him.

"Do you need to shit?" he asked.

"Now is not the time for your jokes!" He exclaimed and gagged again. I pulled out my phone and called 911.

"911 what's your emergency?"

"Our friend he's saying his stomach hurts and he's throwing up and he's really pale," I informed her.

"Is it constipa-" she was cit off by Ashton's loud wail that was silenced by a gag a few seconds later

"What is your location?"

"Hotel Japan."

"An ambulance is on its way." Then they hung up. I quickly put my phone away and crouched down by Ashton.

"Ashton are you okay?" I asked calmly.

"Does it look like I'm fucking okay?!?!?!" He shrieked still clutching his stomach and threw up again. My face fell and I looked down at the floor sadly. It hurt that Ashton yelled at me. He must have noticed my facial expression because he sighed.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to snap at you I'm just in a lot of pain," he weakly smiled but scrunched up his face.

"It's okay an ambulance is on its way," I smiled and rubbed his side which was kind of awkward considering he was butt naked. We heard the sirens wailing outside mixed with fans shouting. I walked out and Michael helped Ashton put on boxers and a pair of sweats. I did not need to be there for that. We helped Ashton stand up and walk down to the lobby. As we walked through the hall Luke and Calum opened the door quickly and ran to his aid.

"What happened?" Asked Luke.

"I don't know but my stomach feels like someone is stabbing me multiple times!" He yelled through gritted teeth.

"Maybe he's on his period?" Michael suggested trying to lighten the mood.

"SHUT UP MICHAEL!" we all yelled.

"I think he might be passing a kidney stone," Luke said.

"is your urine red?" I asked Ashton.

"What?" He asked sweating.

"Are you pissing blood?" Calum asked loudly.

"No," Ashton groaned then hissed in pain.

"I hope it's nothing too bad I don't want anything to happen to you! Mashton cannot die!" Yelled Michael dramatically.

"Im going to die!?!?!?" Ashton gasped.

"You're not going to die," I said in a reassuring tone.

"We'll take it from here," a medical person said laying Ashton on a gurney.

"We'll visit you in the morning buddy!" Calum called.

"You better!" He yelled back.

"We will I promise!" I called waving. He raised his hand and waved weakly as they wheeled him away.

"I think your friend might have appendicitis," a middle aged man stated.

"What's that?" Luke asked.

"It's when there's an infection in the large intestine or something like that," Calum answered.

"Somebodies been hitting the books," Michael said crossing his arms.

"Got bored," Calum shrugged.

"Let's go back in guys," I suggested and we all walked back into the hotel and into our rooms. I walked and Harry sat there tapping his leg impatiently. Niall was sat next to him chewing on his finger nails with a panicked look on his face. As soon as Niall saw me he shot up like a rocket.

"Is Ashton okay?" he slurred tears brimming in his eyes.

"Yeah I think he's just got appendicitis," I said calmly. Niall groaned and started to cry.

"Oh no," he sobbed walking over to Harry and slumped into Harry making him almost fall over. I gave Harry a questioning look but he simply shrugged as Niall soaked his shirt his with tears

"Are you okay, Niall?" I asked walking over to them cautiously.

"No!" He yelled and leaned back into Harry's shoulder.

"Ashton is sick and now the boys don't have a drummer," he continued.

"I think they'll be okay, they'll just take a few days off while you guys perform," I shrugged.

"But we're leaving in two days! Our tour is just about done!" He sobbed. My eyes shot over to Harry. He hadn't told me the tour was ending so soon. Harry looked at me wide eyed then back at Niall.

"Can I talk to you privately?" I asked Harry. He nodded and pushed Niall off of him. Niall flopped onto the bed and sobbed into a pillow. I yanked Harry by the collar of his shirt into the bathroom.

"ow!" he exclaimed rubbing his neck where the collar had practicly strangled him.

"Sorry," i mumbled and checked his neck.

"wait no I'm not sorry! What are you talking about 'leaving in two days'!? I just got here! I haven't even got to a lot of time with the boys! I mean we haven't even played truth or dare yet-" I rambled but Harry cut me off.

"SERENA!" He shouted.

"Hm what?" I asked.

"We're leaving," he a aid gesturing to him, Niall and the rest of the boys

"but you're not," He laughed.

"So am I just going to be stuck on the side of the street singing for tonight's dinner?" I shrieked.

"I'll let the other boys tell you, come on Niall," Harry said getting up and pulling Niall up with him.

"Wait isn't this our room?" I asked.

"I've gotta watch him," he shrugged and pat Niall on the back who was still sobbing his eyes out.