Joe and Dianne: Oneshots

Helping Amy

Dianne"s POV

We where currently in week six of the competition and even though me and Dev had already been voted out I was really looking forward to tonight. I had seen some of the routines in dress rehearsal and they looked really good. I really hoped that Amy did well this year as she was my best friend on the show. I had seen her's and Karim's routine for this week and it looked brilliant. I was currently in make up being dolled up my Liv for tonight's show. We where having a little chat as normal when Karim came up to me looking rather panicked. "You okay" i asked him, having not seen him like this before. He was always calm and collected before the show. 'Amy's not very well and she has asked me to come and get you.' I quickly got off the seat and followed Karim to his dressing room. He opened the door and I saw Amy sat on the sofa doubled over in pain.

Amy's POV

I had been feeling tired all day but I had put it down to the fact that me and Karim had been training so hard. I decided to have a little nap before the show so I had more energy for our routine. Karim had said i could nap in his room so I could have some peace and quiet away from everyone else. I was asleep for about half an hour when I was woken up by a really bad cramp in my lower abdomen. I grabbed a hold of my stomach pushing down on it to try and ease the pain. "Are you alright' i heard from the other side of the room. I turned my head to see Karim looking at me with a worried look on his face. I tried to answer him when another cramp overtook my body. I let out a groan as I doubled over in pain. I took some deep breaths trying to breath through the pain. When the pain had eased slightly i looked up at Karim and said 'can you get Dianne please.'

Karim's POV

Amy wasn't her usually happy go lucky women today. She seemed more tired then normal and I really hoped she wasn't coming down with anything. She told me she was going to have a nap and I offered her my dressing room so she could have some quiet. Amy had been asleep for about half an hour when I was drawn away from my phone by the sound of a groan. I looked towards Amy to see that she was now awake and was gripping her stomach. I asked her if she was alright but I got no reply except for another groan. I got up off my chair but I didn't know what to do. I really wanted to help her but i had no idea what she needed. I just stood awkwardly in the middle of my dressing room looking at her. After a few seconds she lifted her head up and asked me if I could go and find Dianne for her. I took off out of my dressing room in search of her. At least this was something that I could do for Amy. I looked in the pros dressing room but Dianne wasn't in there. I then looked in wardrobe and they said that she may be in makeup. By this point i was starting to panic. I was really worried about Amy and she has been left alone for about ten minutes now. I popped my head into makeup and that was when I saw Dianne's bright red hair. I rushed over to her and came to a stop in front of her. When she saw my panicked look she stopped talking to Liv and looked up at me. She asked me if I was okay and that was when i told her that Amy wasn't very well. Dianne was off her chair very quickly and following me back to my dressing room.

Dianne's POV

I quickly made my way over to Amy kneeling down in front of her. She had her head on her knees trying to ease the pain. I gently stroked her head and said 'it's okay, I'm here what can I do to help.' She looked up at me and I could see that she had tears in her eyes. I hated to see my best friend like this. She hadn't had a flare up of her crohn's this bad in a long time. 'It hurts' she said to me as she let out another groan. 'I know it does what do you need.' 'Painkillers and a hot water bottle' she said. I turned to look at Karim who was standing awkwardly in the doorway. 'Can you go and get them please' I asked 'and be quick about it.' He run out of the door and I stood up and closed it behind him. I made my way back over to Amy and sat next to her on the sofa. I moved her so her head was resting on my lap and her legs where on the sofa. I reached one hand down and gently started to massage her stomach in the hope that it would help whilst I was still gently stroking her hair. After a few minutes Karim came running back into the dressing room holding Amy's bag and a hot water bottle. He handed me the bag and I rummaged through it until I found her medicine. I popped two pills out handing them to Amy whilst helping her to sit up so she could take them.