Louis: When the stage set on fire you were too scared for Louis to think about your own safety. All of the girls were running away but you were running toward the flames, not sure what you were hoping to find, but not willing to just leave. “(Y/n),” Louis shouted in celebration when he spotted you. “How… you were… find me…” you could not form a complete sentence in your panic. “We have to get out of here,” Louis wrapped his arms around you and started pushing your stunned body in the right direction. “I love you,” you finally managed. “We’re going to be fine,” he said determined knowing what you meant.
Harry: “Where did (y/n) go,” Harry whispered to Zayn. He pointed to the door that he saw you exit. “Oh no,” Harry ran off the stage not thinking. He pushed past the body guards and ran to the door Zayn pointed to. He then ran further down the hall panicked. He slowed down when he saw you collapsed in a shaking ball. “She has been gone for a year now and I still only smile for the people around me, not cause I’m happy. I’m never going to be happy again,” you barely managed through your sporadic inhales. “I love you,” Harry said kneeling down and surrounding you in his arms. He was always afraid you were going to break for good, but you were too aware of the damage that would cause.
Zayn: You were not that far along in your pregnancy, but Zayn still insisted that you stay home. As always you politely disagreed with his over protective nature and tagged along, knowing these opportunities were going to be less and less common. You were sat in the front row and he would not stop looking at you. All of a sudden a sharp pain hit and you grabbed for your side in attempt to make it stop. Zayn instinctually jumped down from the stage scaring the security guards. “I’m taking you to the hospital,” he shouted helping you up. “The concert…” “I’m taking you the hospital,” he interrupted your concern.
Liam: In their entire career One Direction had canceled one concert. You remembered the day well, because it was also the worst day of your life. It was the first time that you were able to go to a one direction concert. You were busy being enchanted by the whole atmosphere that Liam dropping to the ground out of nowhere took you by surprise. That sinking feeling became excruciating when you realized that you were trapped in the panic of thousands of girls. He was rushed to the hospital, but you would not be able to get out for hours. 22 hours and 3 minutes was how long it took for you to get to where he was sent for treatment, for 22 hours and 3 minutes you thought your life was over.
Niall: He was confused as one of the security guards walked on the stage mid song and dragged him backstage. “What the hell,” he laughed at the abrupt action. “Niall,” the security guard tried to portray in his voice the seriousness that was about to come out. “I’ve got to get out there, it can wait,” he tried to pull away letting his adrenaline dictate his actions. “NIALL,” the security guard shouted to get him to come back. “What,” he finally slowed down. “(Y/n), was in an accident,” he sympathetically admitted. “No, not my (y/n) is she ok, who did…” “I’ll bring you to the hospital,” he said knowing the concert could wait.
