“Where’s Harry?” you ask urgently.
“Um.. Oh..” Niall says, “We’ll be right back”
You see the boy’s race out of the door. You can’t believe they forgot Harry.
You start to giggle then you stop. You feel your face and find yourself wearing glasses.
You grab a mirror from your bed side table and examine the reflection.
“I could get used to this” you say with a smirk.
But from the corner of your eye you see a familiar face staring right at you from the bed next to you.
“Hello, you” she says evilly, “How are you feeling?”
But before you can say anything she shakily gets up from her bed, comes over to one of the machines you are hooked up too and smashes it on the ground.
You just look at her, then start to laugh.
“That was the microwave, you dumb bum” you break out laughing for no reason at all.
She just looks at you with that evil grin on her face.
“Are you sure?” She asks.
You quickly look over and find the microwave completely fine but your heart rate monitor isn’t.
You feel your breath slowing down and your head spinning. But before you pass out you see Niall come in and then call for a doctor.
You feel like 18 trucks have run over your limp body. Then suddenly you hear;
“Wake up luv!” Louis says tearing up.
“Don’t die on us beautiful!” Zayn screams
“If you don’t die I’ll give you this sandwhich!” Niall pleads
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One Chance (Harry Styles Fan- Fiction)
FanfictionYou are a doctors apprectice and love one direction. So when you recieve front row tickets it seems that your life is taking a turn for the best. However when the show is about to start something goes terribly wrong. Will you be able to save one dir...
