One Direction Sick and Hurt Fics

Volleyball at Its Finest

Note: this is just a random short-story I wrote. This is about Niall and y/n. Y/n is hurt. Idk if y'all are interested in this since Niall isn't hurt🤷🏻‍♀️ Worth a shot, right?

Niall was in the stands as I was up for serve. It was game point. We win this game and we go into the National Tournament in two months.

The serve went over without a hitch. It was a long volley, but we ended up getting the win, not without a consequence.

This is how that winning point went. The ball was spiked to our side. I ran for the ball, zoning everything out. I got the ball, but I felt my feet leave the ground. I fell on my hip, shoulder, and hit my head hard. Someone had gone for the ball too, but dove right under me, causing me to fall.

Instead of hearing cheers, I heard silence. I was lying on the ground with a throbbing pain in my shoulder and hip, and a dizzy feeling in my head. I slowly stood up, two of my teammates helping me to coach. Him and Niall helped me over to the locker room as the rest of the team finished up.

They sat me on the bench, and Niall sat behind me.

"Just lay all your weight on me, it's all right." I relaxed and laid on him.

"What's hurting?" Coach asked

"Head and shoulder," I didn't say anything about my hip because it was just sore, I think.

"I'm going to check your eyes, okay?" Coach said. I nodded. She checked my eyes and did a few neuro checks.

"Looks like a grade 1 concussion. You should relax for the next 3 or 4 days. No electronics and less light is better."

I sat up slightly so she could check my shoulder. I could feel Niall's hands around my waist, holding me up.

"You're shoulder is dislocated. I am certified to put it back into place. Do you want to do it here or at the hospital?"

"Here. Sooner the better."

As she lifted my arm, I grimaced in pain.

"This is going to hurt a lot first, before it gets better." I nodded. As I braced for impact, Niall held my hand.

"Ready, One...Two..." Three didn't come, all it was was pain. The teammates came in, right as I screamed in pain. I heard a pop and my pain lessened some. Coach gave me a sling and some ice.

"Go home and rest. We will need your serve for nationals," she gave me a smile and called the team over. She gave a pep talk, but I had no idea what she was saying. I think the shock was going away because I felt really tired.

Sooner than I thought, I was time to go. I leaned on Niall as he held onto my waist. I fell asleep as soon as we got to the car.