Adopted... by THEM?! (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Nineteen~ Run you a hot bath and fill it up with bubbles-

Emily's P.O.V.

"EMILY!" Someone cried.

"What happened?!" 

"Is she okay?!" 

"When she wakes up! I'm going to kill her!" 

"Someone do something!" 

"She's freezing!" 

Cold. That's all i could think. The voices were echoing in my head, but i couldn't reach them. I felt numb, i couldn't move. Not even to open my eyes. 

"Liam go run a hot bath, we need to get her warm." A voice commaned.

That voice. I knew it. Where though? Then it hit me; Louis. 

I tried to peel my eyes open and get to him. But then what he said kicked it, 'Liam go run a hot bath, we need to get her warm.'

He wouldn't fucken dare.

"Help me undress her." He continued. 

Like hell. My eyes flew open. I was looking into blue eyes. Bright blue eyes; Louis' eyes. He had me laying across his lap. Blankets strewn around me. 

I narrowed my eyes.

"D-d-d-d-d-don-n-nn-n't e-e-ev-v-ve-e-en t-t-t-th-h-hi-i-nk-k-k ab-b-b-bout-t-t i-i-it." I stuttered, shaking from the cold. 

Louis sighed, "Emily, i have to, you'll freeze otherwise." 

"N-n-n-no." I cried.

"Emily its okay." A deep husky voice told me rubbing my back.

I tensed, knowing who it was.

I turned to face him.

"H-h-h-har-r-rry?" I asked.

"I'm right here honey." He tells me as he wraps his arms around me. "Shit babe, you're freezing." 

And i was, i could barely move. For i was so numb, i couldn't feel any of my body.

"I-i-i-i-i c-c-c-can't-t-t f-fe-e-el a-a-a-n-n-n-y thi-i-in-n-ng-g-g." I managed out.

Louis and Harry exchanged a look.

"Listen Em, Zayns putting an electic blanket in your bed, and he's putting your pj's in the dryer to warm them. Nialls making you hot chocolate and Liam's.. drawing you a bath." Louis told me gently.

I shook my head frantically, "N-n-n-n-o p-l-l-lease i-i-i-ts g-g-g-onna b-b--bburn and i-i-i-i-i d-d-don't w-w-want-t-t you t-t-o se-e-ee-e- meee liiiike t-t-t-thaaaat." 

Louis sighed and looked up at Harry. Harry bit his lip nervously.

"Emily?" Harry asked, putting his hand under my chin and pulling his eyes level to mine, "We have to or you'll freeze to death." 

I shook my head wildly.

He sighed, "I'm sorry honey." 

Then he picked me up and Louis stood to his feet.

My eyes widened, tears dripping down my face. "N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-OO-O-O-O-O-O" 

I tried to struggle, but i could barely move, let alone fight back.

They brought me into the bathroom, still wrapped in the blankets. Liam was already in there kneeled on the ground, feeling the water with his hand.

He looked up and saw me frantic. He looked guilty as he stood from the ground. The steam was pouring threw the room, making me shiver against it. 

Louis started unwrapping the blankets from around me, even though i gripped them tightly. Harry pried my hands off of them.